My entire creative process is wallowing somewhere in the vicinity of music right now. Yesterday, I sent what I believed to be a punk rhythm guitar track for “Away” (originally a country song) to my musician friend to add a bass line. This morning? I recorded a concept track for “Black Cat Thicket Blues”. The other projects are still brewing, but this is where my heart is right now. I know some of you get it.

I used to feel guilty about this stuff. Now, not so much. This is how it works. I’m not posting any of it until it’s polished. Maybe.

I’ve wasted so much covfefe over the last couple of days. I didn’t think that stuff got cold that fast. Must be the tariffs.