I've always been a fan of the little moments in life. When I'm at a wedding, I often think about how the bride and groom will wake up on a regular Saturday morning together, and how a lifetime of those Saturday mornings cumulatively say more about them than their wedding day with all its pomp,... Continue Reading →
“Enjoy The Journey Folks, This Train Has No Stops, There Will Be No Arrival, There Is No Destination!”
That's probably the most difficult thing for the artist wannabe to hear, that there is no destination. No arrival to some "made it" place. Some magical place of fame and fortune and the easy life. No all-night celebrity parties on yachts and paparazzi on the chase. That's not the real artist life. The artist life... Continue Reading →