Between the Raindrops

A wet day in Granby 4 Streets This was to be the one. Our High Summer Street Market. The one that would warm our memories when the winter comes. The one where we’d sit around as the summer afternoon turned to evening and reflect on what a year it’s been. In the end we laughed […]

I remember: 30 years ago

Remembering this, written 5 years ago. Now it’s April 15th 2019. Now it’s 30 years ago… It’s about a quarter to four on 15th April 1989. I’m on my own in the place where I was living then. A Saturday afternoon, working on songs, doing my music while everyone else is out. But my mind […]