It's cloudy in Los Angeles, but my sunny personality shall not be dimmed. It's been a week full of writing, recording, and many other pleasant -ings (shaving, castigating, bingeing). I recorded the jazzy organ trio at Loyola Marymount University. John Wicks on the drums and Luke Miller on the jazzy organ both played like the intuitive and dynamic dynamos they are. We will use the recording to get some jazzy organ trio gigs, hopefully a residency at a bar in Los Angeles.
Last night I enjoyed the Indian food at Salomi in North Hollywood. My sis lives in the Bay Area, and there's a favorite Indian restaurant we partake of whenever I visit. This restaurant is the Holy Grail of all Indian restaurants (and I can't remember what the hell it's called). Salomi was, as Monica Lewinksy wouldn't say "close, but no cigar." And yes, I mangled that joke from Tina Fey's Twitter page.
In other news, I'm prepared for some serious action at the Hotel Cafe this Thursday. So prepared, in fact that I made a video flyer for it:
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