I May Quit The Music Business Someday,

I Wanted To Pay Tribute To My Musical Influences: Buffalo Springfield, Lightfoot, The Beatles, The Hollies.

My Grandfather Gave Me My First Guitar, An Old Acoustic With Palm Trees And Dancing Girls Painted On It

Storybook Endings Never Appear. They're Just 'someone's' Way Of Leading Us Here.

He Earned His Love Through Discipline, A Thundering Velvet Hand, His Gentle Means Of Sculpting Souls Took Me Years To Understand.

Lessons Learned Are Like Bridges Burned You Only Need To Cross Them But Once. Is The Knowledge Gained Worth The Price Of The Pain, Are The Spoils Worth The Cost Of The Hunt?