Rob Azevedo

A homeless guy wanders into the woods, or, Frank has miles to go before he sleeps

Wednesday, June 5, 2019 Rob Azevedo 0

Maybe 10 yards into the tree line laying beside a fallen tree sat Frank – lost, tired and confused. Frank, as I later learned his name to be, was, is, and likely will always be a homeless person. Worse than homeless, Frank is also touched in the head, not quite all there. READ MORE

Veni, vidi, vici (I came, I saw, I conquered nothing and loved every minute of it)

Wednesday, May 29, 2019 Rob Azevedo 0

Got myself a “get out of town” pass for 48 hours recently without having any real reason to leave town. I just made my way toward Nowhere, all for the heck of it. Sometimes that’s the only place worth seeing. So I saw. READ MORE

Review: Katie Dobbins shines with ‘There is Light’

Wednesday, May 22, 2019 Rob Azevedo 0

And if anyone else cares to bathe alongside me in Kate’s light, join us at The Bookery on Elm Street in Manchester this Friday May 24 at 6:30 p.m. where you can see Dobbins, Kate West, Nick Ferraro and Jasmine Mann — all incredible songwriters — joining me as I read from my new book, “Notes From the Last Breath Farm: A Music Junkies Quest to Be Heard,” which is for sale at the Bookery, and on Amazon. READ MORE

Shall my laziness be unbroken? Quoth the three-eyed raven, ‘Nevermore’

Friday, May 3, 2019 Rob Azevedo 1

Sunday in the city and I’m a hot mess, burned out couch side, copper tongue sagging out the side of my mouth, just trying to figure what to do with my day. So many hours left to kill before the “Battle of Winterfell” begins. If only I had a barrel of Dragon Glass to sharpen, or a hobby that involved something other than tending to my vices to occupy my time. READ MORE

Articles by Rob Azevedo

A homeless guy wanders into the woods, or, Frank has miles to go before he sleeps

Veni, vidi, vici (I came, I saw, I conquered nothing and loved every minute of it)

Review: Katie Dobbins shines with ‘There is Light’

Shall my laziness be unbroken? Quoth the three-eyed raven, ‘Nevermore’

Your chance to catch Sean Rowe in concert is March 31. Don’t blow it.

March 15 Side Door Music Series: The Mammals want to make you cry

How I (barely) survived my weekend of man flu hell

A journey of 1,000+ miles begins with insomnia and ends with a deep breath

I’ll confess: Last year was a bitch; here’s to 2019 and a clean slate

This carpetbagger knows his place: The West Side