Doing a favor and going to church for the first time in half a decade. Feels like I’m in a Righteous Gemstones episode.

My musical aspirations are pretty simple, open for the headliner at Daniel Boone Festival and close out Laurel Cove Fest underground private after show. Then retire.

Happy birthday to my very first best friend, from whom I inherited my patience and laughter

This honestly describes my August vibes

Football season(al depression)

September showed me coming out of mosh retirement for my birthday, I got a shiner and blood on my Zach Russell shirt as a gift

Loretta, Angel, Sierra…I can make a Mount Rushmore of lady artists to combat any guy list

Picked up some essentials

Met Tyler Childers at a show in ‘08/09-no clue who he was Met John R. Miller before a show on accident-had no clue Spoke with S. G. Goodman at Laurel Cove-had no clue Hung with the bass player from Red Clays-had no clue Snuck into a Sturgill sound check in Lex-They had no clue

Friday chunes hittin hard

This was my trifecta 20 years ago today, still in rotation.

I found Chasing Victory accidentally at a church-turned bar as a JR in high school. From there I was able to do an interview with them and they even stayed at my house after a show. 20 years later they have new tunes and I feel like I did 20 years ago youtu.be/SV4hMWkUXQA?si…

Ooooh yeah! October, brother

Double dose of new music feels gooooood, man

Only remake of The Odyssey I recognize

Window down, music up, White Castle in hand, all on a Friday night. If you read this, you’re loved.

Thankful for all my people this November

I captured a silhouette of a flower in a window to describe December and this year. If you see it, you get it.

Respecting someone by not telling them how you truly feel is a workout. It applies to love and anger and I’m feeling ripped.