Today, Sparrowful Sorrow EP was made available for download. It’s a surprise how near-raged it sounds at times, the darkness and despair only riding shotgun to some anger I’d apparently built up. At myself, predominantly. Stepping into therapy for the first time ever I suppose will make that more possible. Good thing I escaped with a stronger self-acceptance of my irreparable shortcomings. Onward, graciously.
I can’t wait to play a venue again, with a perennial favorite: Christopher Paul Stelling. Hope to see some of you at the Tin Angel show on the seventh; more Summer shows have been added as well. More than a decade ago I described Spring occurring when “the sun has many colors and the sky has twenty wings,” and nothing has been truer the last two months. Enjoy the last few chilly mornings and long-sleeved days, little birds.