The Release

I feel a little bit like my head is a swizzle stick and I’m being stirred around a lemonade full of ice. All winter cold, bubbly and crazy with sugar. The imminent release of “Where The Owl Was” draws closer. Crazy sugar. Somebody, Get me a brownie!...

The Goal I Ate For Breakfast

If you want to wash the dishes, but the thought of it sends you smushing your face deeper into the pillows of soft on the couch of hide, but you know it’s got to be done, to feed that divine hunger deep down in your soul to have a clean kitchen, with bubbly,...

Voodoo Master

Mastering: The last step of the recording process. I like mastering. I always call it The Voodoo. It is where you take your passionately recorded, delicately mixed, painstakingly edited and delightful sounding project, and then mastering envelopes it with a cloak of...

Rainy days and short term goals

I’ve never really been a person that makes goals. Short term, long term… all prepared for those sweet, friendly conversations you have with meaningful people, who say, ‘where do you see yourself in 5 years?’ Um… in the mirror? Maybe...