Musings from the Show Me State

Some musings from a recent trip to the Show-Me State. You know, back in 2016, when things started to get dark in the world, I felt I had to lean into the best side of what America offers, and certainly the arts have to be somewhere at the top of the list, music and pioneersContinueContinue reading “Musings from the Show Me State”

Right On Time

Here’s another Kansas City ramble.  I’ve always been a baseball fan, and a bit of a history buff and an early reader of Negro League Baseball histories. Back in the day, there was only one really good work out there, a book by Robert Peterson called Only the Ball Was White.   I wrote a songContinueContinue reading “Right On Time”

Bird Lives

RIP, Charlie Parker. Reportedly, Bird told his wife, “please don’t let them bury me in Kansas City” .  And, there he lies, with his mother, lonely, isolated, up on a hill, behind a iron rusty gate I had to move in order to drive down a potholed gravel road and reach the site.   A small signContinueContinue reading “Bird Lives”