Spare Parts

Spare Parts

I’ve never driven anything but old bombs. They always served their purpose for a time before meeting a variety of ends. One was stolen, one was gifted, one was taken in a divorce settlement and more than one ended up at the wreckers. Sometimes life and love can leave...
The Healing Power of Music

The Healing Power of Music

My Grandma came to live with the family when she was in her late 80’s. She’d been in decline for some years and was no longer able to live on her own. Eventually she wasn’t able to live with the family anymore either, and saw out the final months of her life in a...
Welcome

Welcome

Greetings. Perhaps we’ve met before, perhaps not. Maybe you’ve been at a Waifs show at some point over the last 30 years. Maybe I signed your album, shook your hand, gave you a hug or perhaps we posed for a selfie together. Maybe we are in the process of getting...