Post 121

Here on the vineyard things move quickly, I miss you all but I am kept so busy I often forget. I spend my days with head phones in my ears and a mic in front of my mouth. There are concerts to play and songs to record. Pictures to be taken and songs to write. Plunking Picking and Pounding of instruments as well as a pillow to nap.

It seems I have found my nitch as the "blue eyed soul" guy. But I try not believe the hype, never believe the hype. I am as much a vagabond on stage as I am off. Experimenting not always to great success. The truth in the last six weeks every aspect of my artistic life has been placed under the microscope and picked apart. Leading to a 12 day bout of depression. Followed by a two day string of conviction.

From cocky to crushed and back to normal-ish.

j.