Show last night at Guild Hall was extremely sick. The drive through the valley was nothing but fog, no vision. I submitted to it and enjoyed existing in the nothingness, hurtling along the turnpike at 80mph, hoping my van would manage its shakes.
A new unreleased song that I'll be playing at upcoming shows.
It's about the follies of seeking power over others, the inevitable fall of the supremacist, and the virtue of being one amongst others.
St Rosa de Lima...she rubbed hot peppers on her face to render herself undesirable to romantic advances and limited herself to 2 hours of sleep a night as to devote more time to prayer.
