In the last seven days, Gail has done the basic work on 12 tracks. It’s her first solo CD since she released Full Circle in 1995 (you can find it on CDBaby). Since then, she also made recordings with her vocal group Taproot. This new work features her spritely dulcimer and some fingerpicked guitar, and as ever, her beautiful vocals that have gained her such a following in the Boston folk scene. In the last two days we brought in two players from the Mountain Stage band, Ron Sowell on harmonica and Ryan Kennedy on bass and lead guitar — great stuff! VooDoo Katz percussionist Mark Davis got the rhythms smoking with everything from drums to finger cymbals. Gail’s got more studio work ahead of her in Boston, featuring her son Julian and daughter Hannah. The project should be in final form by fall.

Gail and I go way back… over 35 years, in fact. We were roommates in college and we sang together at coffeehouses like the Sword in the Stone in Boston in the 70’s. We’ve done reunion concerts now and then over the years. It’s been fun to sing harmony and play guitar on this project… and we co-wrote a new dulcimer tune, and are playing it together on the CD. Bob’s also added his sweet cello and mandolin. Definitely check out Gail when you get a chance and stay tuned for updates.

Along with our snow days here, I got an email from my friend Doug Imbrogno at the Charleston Gazette that he used my song “Snowdance” to accompany his new slide and video show online at the paper! You can watch and listen at http://www.wvgazette.com/News/201002110451.

My favorite shot is the train, and then the ending. Enjoy!

PS — I’m now on MySpace — check out my new pages at www.myspace.com/heidi.muller and myspace.com/heidimullerbobwebb, which is where the music files are posted.

I’m excited! Dan Maher and I will meet up in Leavenworth, WA on Friday to begin our first leg of the Good Road 20th Anniversary tour. Then we head further into snow country to the Merc Playhouse in Twisp, out to Rick Singer’s in Spokane on Sunday and down through Rattlesnake Grade to see our friends at Fishtrap in Enterprise, OR. It will be great to sing with Dan again, not to mention dredging the depths of perilous puns for four days. I hope we can stand it. I’ll be doing the driving. Ankles away!

Hope you can join us… expect solos and duets and lots of fun stories. We’ll look for you there.

Take social networking. I’m not especially ready for that either, but my friend who makes incredible furniture, Jim Probst, has been talking to me about it. I actually signed onto LinkedIn to accept an invitation from Bing Futch (dulcimer friend from Florida). Then I got hooked up with a couple of other people there, but I still haven’t finished posting all my essential info. My dulcimer friend Gail Rundlett and my buddy Jayney have nudged me to get on Facebook. I don’t know if I want to be everybody’s friend… I don’t want to spend more and more time on my computer. What ever happened to hiking in the woods? I must admit, I got a page on MySpace and have never finished it, but I’m thinking of finally doing it. I found my old Kerrville buddy Paul Edward Sanchez there this week and he had only recently put up his page. Made me think I really oughtta get to it. Then there was a great little story on NPR this week about Twitterature — literature dished out in tweets. Now, that was cool!

Since everyone’s spending time on social networking sites, I wonder if anyone reads blogs anymore? Just in case… I was going to write about how great it is to have a whole month of time to myself, no gigs. I have these daily radiation treatments I go to but they only take 15 minutes, and they’ll be done in September. (Another thing I haven’t blogged about, but there you go.) I was honored to receive a Professional Development Grant from the West Virginia Commission on the Arts, which I used to attend the Summer Fishtrap songwriting workshop in July with Linda Waterfall. That was the impetus to drive cross-country to northeastern Oregon, since Bob got hired to teach mandolin at the Wallowa Fiddletunes Camp. We ended up doing wonderful things 30 miles apart, and got to see the Needles at Custer State Park on the way out and Arches National Park on the way back. One of my favorite things was driving across the Rockies at 11,158′ on I-80 in Colorado… oh, let’s not forget the Jolly Green Giant statue in Blue Earth, MN, westbound, and the triumph of *not* running out of gas on Hwy 212 as we coasted into Crow Agency — next time, gas up in Belle Fourche!

Fall brings teaching again for Music Mentors in Charleston and Clay Community Arts in Kermit… Elderhostel at Cedar Lakes… and the Great American Dulcimer Convention and Dulcimer Chautauqua on the Wabash… and then the Good Road 20th Anniversary Tour in the Pacific Northwest. August is my time for working on projects — my Good Road Songbook and a Christmas CD with Bob. I’ve started a couple of new dulcimer books that I hope will see the light of day in a month or so. We’re also writing and recording music for a documentary film here in West Virginia. And I’m rearranging my office from top to bottom with feng shui. That’s my ordinary life. How’s yours?

The Seattle PI has been a whistleblower with its investigative reporting… it’s been a liberal voice and has given a voice to those who deserve one, but are often not heard. I always loved the PI when I lived in Seattle. I still have copies from the baseball playoffs in 1995. Randy Johnson was always my favorite baseball dude. Arts and entertainment writer Gene Stout was a great supporter of local musicians and venues. A small staff of 20 is continuing with the online publication, but they are dropping investigative reporting, which is one of the great losses in this changeover. We need newspapers. It’s not fun to read everything online, even if you print it out, it’s just more and more 8.5 x 11 sheets of paper. You certainly can’t hide behind it in a coffeeshop. We need newsprint!

Just last Saturday I read a clipping my friend Jayne sent me about the old three-masted schooner Wawona. People had given up on ever fixing her up, and the city wanted its prime Lake Union waterfront for other uses. A few weeks ago, they towed her, already mastless (the masts were removed for safety reasons), across the lake where they would start to disassemble her piece by piece. I’ve been to shanty sings on the Wawona. It was a wonderful piece of maritime history where children learned and good pirates from all over could share a sense of wonder about the great tall ships. Now she will disappear board by board…

I didn’t know when I started the song that the Wawona would make an appearance. Jayney didn’t know when she sent me the clippings that I’d use them in some way. Newspaper clippings. From newsprint. The P-I… On my yellow pad, it came together:

“Now my friend just sent a clipping from a paper she had saved.
They towed the great three-masted ship Wawona to her grave.
What is it about Seattle? Is there no honor for her past?
A giant of a masthead now lies beside the mast.”

Seattle PI, rest in peace. Wawona, your spirit will always be on the high seas and in our hearts. Thanks for a great run.

For more information about the Wawona, visit www.nwseaport.org.

So we all just wish the dulcimer players from chillier climes had hopped onto the freeway alongside us. And too soon we’ll be heading back north. I wish we could take the time to go to Ybor City or look for manatees… could be a nice time to go AWOL… after all the snow and shivers up in Charleston.

And — the Waltz Book is done! More on that later. Gotta go teach.

My own new songs are In Wallowa, about this place and its people; Keep an Eye on the Moon, a whimsical song of hope and lunar mystery; and Traveler, about coming to these mountains for renewal.

Thanks to Dan Maher at Northwest Public Radio for giving us our first airplay! We’ve just sent CDs to stations across Washington and Oregon, and will soon get them out to the main folk shows across the country. Our CD release concert in Joseph brought 150 people and was a smashing success, and we’ll be playing at The Embers this Saturday.

Hope to see you down that good road soon…