From the friendliest Sasquatch of Yakima, to the elk and wild wolves of the PNW mountains, we rolled through Northern California just in time to see a John Doe house concert and reconnect with Canada Fam Jimbo (yes the Drag Race Jimbo) and Brady who came to our last show of tour after the big show at Oasis the night before. Then it's off to Ottawa for Carolyn, Brazil for Jimbo, and songwriting and homesteading for the Bay Area kittens. One of my favorite times was the tiny cabins at the RV park where we had song circles, and craft time, and a good show downtown before coming back to scavenge for firewood and good talks until 3am. The raccoon that night finally finished off our sasquatch potato chips.
Running along the coast with my favorite people and singing songs - how could anything be better? Hans and his electric skateboard luggage handling while we lose our slap happy / road weary minds in giggles, coastal walks with Carolyn, almost running out of gas with Jade, the subtle enthusiastic bemusement of Marco... good times were had <3 and through it all - the Squatchy kept watch over us.
(part one)
Sometimes at the end of tour things can get a bit melancholy. Sometimes you just sit in a parking lot in the Sierra Foothills, cry at the beauty, longing, and empty space of it all and write a song. This is that song. <3
Tumblr locked me out of my video marathon of posts yesterday - but I'm back bitches!
This addictively charming bunch of humans are Jack Garton and the Demon Squadron. They were the last band I was on tour with right before California shut down and we all had to drive through blizzards to get home / to the next town.
This is Jack's town about when he worked as a video store clerk and watched art films all night - and it's absolutely one of my favorite songs that anyone has ever written. It's not released yet - so ... enjoy your ears now friends! That said his earlier album are in fact on all of the streaming places.
A fun thing you don't know from this video - Jack is also an accordion and trumpet player... SOMETIMES AT THE SAME TIME. A wonderful icon of a human. He live out on the Western Canadian Gulf Islands with a fabulous wife and adorable children and has a dayjob as a gravedigger. I swear - if I was to write a character in a novel they couldn't be cooler. Plus... he is possibly the nicest person I've ever met.
It's pretty fun when your friends turn you into nerdy fans just for them. Normally I'd be in Canada right now playing Farm Fest and raising glasses with him and all of the humans pictured here. I miss my people.