Saturday I got to Illinois a little early and stretched my legs at Kickapoo (seriously) State Park before heading to Sleepy Creek Vineyards. The fields were an eager green and I had a feeling this was going to be a great show. I always know what a show’s going to be like well before I arrive at the venue. It’s strange, but I’m never wrong. I’m sure my attitude and expectation have something to do with the outcome, but I can’t control who shows up – and I always know when it’s going to be an especially good crowd. I was not wrong. Saturday turned out to be my favorite show to date.
I drove past the young vines and into the gravel lot, which I was excited to see was quite packed an hour before show-time. Joe, the owner, welcomed me into the large tasting room – a lodge, really – which smelled woody and buzzed with conversation. Tricia of Tall Tale opened and played a great set on her electric guitar – kind of a cross-between John Mayer and Alanis Morissette – and the audience was incredibly attentive as the wine flowed and the windows behind the stage fell dark. I was really anxious to play – even though my set at Lazy Daze in Indianapolis was a mere nine hours earlier, this was a rare crowd.
I started with “U,” which has become my favorite opener, and though I should have been exhausted, as my set progressed I felt myself blossom before their attention like the baby crops stretching toward the sun. A performer is only as good as her audience and by the third song I was no longer “playing and singing” but “being played and sung” – I was positively radiating their energy. At one point I felt intense light pouring through me – an experience I’ve felt mere flickers of in meditation and previous performances – and this is before I tasted any of the wine. After I finished I was told that there had been an incredible lightning display behind me! Pretty far out.
Saturday night was my first standing ovation (!) – an affirmation that I was not the only one who felt something special had occurred beneath that sprouting vernal dome. I have never been so inspired to create, sing, play, and keep touring as I was – and I am – by the generosity of this audience. To those of you who were there, thank you. It was an honor to meet you.
After a quick wine tasting I was very ready for bed. I’m not usually much of a red drinker, but the Henpecked is outstanding, and I’m waiting for a night off to uncork my bottle. I also took home bottles of the delicious Sour Puss – a sweeter white than the name implies – and the Bashful Ewe, as rose is my favorite. The most interesting, however, is a wine called Bull-Headed, which tastes quite bloody. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever tasted, and I’m going to TRY to wait until I get home to share it with my meat-eating friends… we’ll see. I’m thinking it’s a very good source of iron… It should be a vegan diet staple.
I headed back to Kickapoo after a night at the vineyard, and the glowing young leaves felt like a perfect reflection of my mood. I practiced yoga while a nearby party celebrated multiple graduations – that “nahhhh nah nah nahhh nahhh nahhhhhhh” processional song played at least ten times while I was there in the grass. Then I headed south to Evansville, IN to play Penny Lane Coffeehouse. After confirming that I was in Central Time (it’s a very confusing part of the world to be in) I had some free time, so I had a nice vegan wrap courtesy of the venue and took a walk through the neighborhood. I walked along the sparkling Ohio River and the Vietnam Memorial while I enjoyed some chocolate from Sleepy Creek. Sundays tend to be quite funky for me – probably due to years of not looking forward to the start of the school week – and I quite like playing shows on Sunday nights. Especially after such a perfect weekend.
The Penny Lane set was very enjoyable. The audience was, again, very attentive and supportive. I’ve sold a remarkable amount of CDs in the past two weeks – as many as I sold in my entire winter tour! I appreciate people putting their economic stimulus to good use…it sure is helping to stimulate my economy, as yesterday alone I put $100 in my gas tank and it’s now, sadly, empty.
After a good night’s sleep in the company of Phishheads I had quite a haul to Omaha yesterday… as you can see, I started to really lose my mind (pretty cool carrot, huh?). I love Omaha, though, and the drive through the farmlands was lovely. Much prettier than January – especially as I have so many more hours of sunlight this tour. The PS Collective show was pretty dead, but I honestly didn’t mind as it was Monday night in Omaha and I’d played four shows in the previous forty-eight hours. Plus, tonight I’m playing Mick’s Music & Bar, which is where I played last January. I love this spot. It’s open mic night, so if you get there early be sure to bring your guitars!
The Ultimate Road Mix So Far…
1. “Escapade” – Janet Jackson (May 6, 2008)
2. “Cars Trucks Buses” – Phish (May 7, 2008)
3. “Heart of the Country” – Paul & Linda McCartney (May 8, 2008)
4. “Why Georgia” – John Mayer (May 9, 2008)
5. “Runnin Down A Dream” – Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers (May 10, 2008)
6. “Sweet Home Alabama” – Lynyrd Skynyrd (May 11, 2008)
7. “I’m So Tired” – The Beatles (May 12, 2008)
8. “Tennessee Jed” – The Grateful Dead (May 13, 2008)
9. “Why Don’t We Do It In The Road?” – The Beatles (May 14, 2008)
10. “Tennessee Blues” – Steve Earle (May 15, 2008)
11. “Consolers of the Lonely” – The Raconteurs (May 16, 2008)
12. “Midwest” – Sound Tribe Sector Nine (May 17, 2008)
13. “The Big Country” – Talking Heads (May 18. 2008)
14. “Everyday Is A Winding Road” – Sheryl Crow (May 19, 2008)
15. “Omaha (1994 – Live at Elysee Montmartre) – Counting Crows (May 20, 2008)