Ship Graveyard, originally uploaded by pedro vidigal.

Exploring the reasons why we do the things we do is sometimes a horrible and thankless endeavor. Struggling with why’s and how come’s is part and parcel of the human condition, but recently I’ve wondered how to meld the images in my noggin with the music that I’ve been wanting to record….and not that succesfully, I might add.

Filling the hole in your life can be a destuctive process, or a positive, life changing process….I choose the latter, because the former didn’t work.

That ship, it’s rusted carcass heaved upon a broken shore, waiting for time to drip, drip….drip on by is a good metaphor for where things go…though that sky looks hopeful.

The fog of war is lifting, and I didn’t realize I was smack dab in the middle of it. So with a light heart and new eyes, I work. For those precious few that read this, those I know, used to know, or have never met, I thank you.

Carry on.