Howdy, Friends!
Hope all is well out where you are! As I write, the choir of cicadas outside is so deafening I can barely hear my thoughts. Oh wait, I remember them now: school’s out!
Read MoreHowdy, Friends!
Hope all is well out where you are! As I write, the choir of cicadas outside is so deafening I can barely hear my thoughts. Oh wait, I remember them now: school’s out!
Read MoreHowdy, Friends!
Springtime has finally brought its burst of green (and pink and purple!) to Nashville. For all the years I've called the southland home it has always been spring that feels like our best regional idiosyncrasy.
Read MoreWell, howdy and greetings from the front lounge of a tour bus rolling up I-35 at 5:26 am. I can’t sleep. This happens sometimes when you get out on the road for the first time in a few months and have to remember how to catch your Zzzs at 72 miles per hour.
Read MoreHowdy Friend,
Ketch here, writing from my home in rainswept Nashville where, after a surprising snowstorm and a week of rain, folks are beginning to ponder if the promise of spring is around the corner or not.
Howdy, Friends!
Hope all is well out where you are! As I write, the choir of cicadas outside is so deafening I can barely hear my thoughts. Oh wait, I remember them now: school’s out!
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