This picture reminds me of a song I wrote I while walking along the shoreline in Beverly MA. I was in collage studying painting. I would write songs with my guitar, lyrics in between classes, and record on weekends and holidays. My entire life I’ve had to choose between my love for painting and music. Why choose? I can’t!
I am recording this weekend, and as always I don’t feel totally prepared. I have so many art projects in the works, mostly behind the scenes. Hysterically, October is a month where crazy sh*t happens to me. Already so much has happened and so many stars gave aligned, it blows my mind. Wow that rhymed;) it’s like I’m a poet or something.
Here is the song link
https://open.spotify.com/track/4qHCXFQj6E3JZTUc4ETK2J?si=24d3e2774d694c88