Songs come to me like dandelion puffs. “Oh there’s one, where did that come from?” I pick up my guitar, my hands play with some sort of muscle memory from years of bending my fingers into chord shapes. My foot […]
My Long and Winding Road
Born in Boston
Grow up in New Hampshire
Ski bum in Colorado
Beach bum in California
Hike 2000 mile Appalachian Trail
Land in Seattle
Have a son named Ian
Stay for 26 years
Play the musician/carpenter card
Write a ton of songs
Form a band
Play a ton of gigs
Form another band
Play more gigs
Wash/Rinse/Repeat
Burn out
Learn to record at home
Write more songs
Marry Gayle The Love Of My Life
Turn in carpenter card
Keep all my fingers
Move to Santa Fe
Become Music Director at Everyday Center for Spiritual Living
Record Brand New Day CD
Release Brand New Day to the world!
Record One Color Red single
Release One Color Red video to the world!
Songs come to me like dandelion puffs. “Oh there’s one, where did that come from?” I pick up my guitar, my hands play with some sort of muscle memory from years of bending my fingers into chord shapes. My foot […]
We all spill one color red And the rain don’t fall on one mans head Look at me from the inside out We all spill one color red
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