Next stop... Nashville :)
I've always known it would end up this way... I often wonder whether the right time will come sooner... or later. Seems like 54 is the number, can't tell you why. Absolutely love growing vegies, fruit trees and grape vines. What a morning walk in dew drop slain, tall wet orchard grass with a hot, aromatic cup of dark roast won't dooooo for the soul... ah yes! I'm here to make friends and to move toward a life of writing lyrics and melodies. Join me.