When we were both very small, my sister and I learned how to bat left-handed. My father spent weeks with us in the…

I’m not ready, not for any of it.

There are about 20 strangers in my house, plus a few folks I actually know. Every time I host a house concert I get people from all over the city and beyond. I cast a wide net — Facebook ads, Twitter appeals, neighborhood newsletters, and regularly pestering…