Archive for the ‘Music’ Category

My day started at 4:30 this morning, when the newspaper hit the side of my house with a muffled “whump.” I tried for an hour to fall back asleep but eventually I gave up and got up. At 5:30 a.m., Como Lake was pretty much deserted. But I didn’t mind: The solitude provided ample opportunity […]


Bob Dylan turns 70 today. I first heard about this milestone while exchanging wee-hours emails with a music-critic pal last week, and on Sunday I got to read the fruits of my former colleague’s labor. I loved the idea of asking a cross-section of musicians to share their Bob Dylan memories. “Take him out of […]


A couple of weeks ago, I wrote about how my recent trip to Paris had inspired me to start taking piano lessons again. (Hanging out with musicians will do that to a gal.) What I didn’t mention is that I’ve also been studying voice. I was quite the little songbird, as a kid: I sang […]


Julie and me

13May11

My friend Laurice stopped by my desk this morning and opened the newspaper to this ad: I made an involuntary little squealing noise. That’s because Julie Andrews and I go way back. Or so I’m told. As the family lore has it, the lovely Ms. Andrews once cradled me in her arms for a substantial […]


Although I write this blog just for fun, I sometimes enjoy checking out the statistics. I can’t tell who the individual visitors are—but I can occasionally see how they got here. Paris Catacombs, supermoon Paris and under Paris are perennial search-engine favorites. But a surprising newcomer recently eclipsed them all: Jan Gregersen. “What the hell?” […]


Last week I was lucky enough to catch Paul Simon at First Avenue in Minneapolis. I think that’s what prompted my friend Tom (aka., “The Blogfodder”) to share this gem from The Atlantic: I’ve blogged before about inspiration and derivation and the creative process …  what to write about, and how. But in spite of […]


I met my friend Norine for a stroll today—our first walk since she lost her beloved Mica. I was worried that she’d feel melancholic, but she seemed to find joy in photographing the spring blooms. We followed our feet to Dinkytown, which is just a mile from our homes. In some ways Dinkytown hasn’t changed […]


My trip to Paris last March continues to enrich my life in unexpected ways. It’s been a wonderful gift to talk to my friend Mo at least once a week since my return. And it’s been a joy to finish my favorite photography project yet. But I hadn’t expected that my time in Paris would […]


Tonight I was one of the 1,500 people who were fortunate enough to hear Paul Simon play live at First Avenue in Minneapolis. I grew up listening to Paul Simon (and Artie Garfunkel, of course): Scarborough Fair was one of the first songs I learned to play by ear on the piano, along with Paul […]


I’ve been thinking a lot about resurrection and redemption these past few days. Over the past couple of years, I’ve watched two friends struggle with their husbands’ alcoholism. One had the courage to throw down an ultimatum—either you stop drinking, or I leave—and to follow through when her husband chose the bottle. The other has […]



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