November.2023

Another FuckingFight

Something I have to ry and remember through the Spring.

It happened.  It was good.  It got better.

Crafted on the eighth day, published on the ninth.  Trying a new mastering technique.  Let's go!  We'll see.

Don't mean it the way they think you mean it.

About to experience something new.  Going out with a bang.

Heading east.  In the middle, but still at the beginning.  Sharing my sketches and songs for you and for me.