Carolina...

I have a harmonica
An acoustic guitar
A vintage typewriter and a handfull of ideas.

Sometimes I wish I was living on the road, traveling from place to place, my guitar, my polaroid camera, a sleeping bag.... the stars.... Never really coming home, but feeling at home where ever I am...
Route 66
I-90 to boston
Vegas
New York
The Adirondacks
old town nashville

Everyday a different city, a different group of people, a different life... Nomadic in nature, artistic at heart, seeing what everyone else is doing with my own two eyes.

instead... I write about my ideas on paper, with pen, I leave the office at 5 pm everyday...

and thats when my life begins.

Its a new world that I walk into everyday, full of ideas, bursting with music, to the brim with life.

I am writing more then I ever have, I am seeing more then I ever have too...

its starting.