Journal



#413 Open Mic.

Finally, after a 9 year hiatus I played an open mic at my old stomping grounds. When I was in high school, I was a professional at open mic and I kind of lost interest in playing music when I got to college. After some prodding by my family and friends, I signed on to be apart of the first ever City Centre Crepes & Coffee open mic night called 3rd Thursdays. I was astounded to see so many of my sweet friends there, and I have no idea why I had a panic attack about playing. I got a little dizzy at the end of my first song and cut the set short, but I’m still glad I did it. The weather couldn’t have been more perfect.

photo by Chad Edwards
This is Shane. He was my guitar teacher for 5 years when I was growing up. He was an awesome influence in my life and he’s responsible for organizing the open mic night.


Thanks, guitar for making my dress ride up and look obscene.