There actually WAS a moment when I first realized I wanted to be in a band.

Though I don’t want to share the exact moment, I will share that all the events that have happened since that moment have affected me deeply.  There were years sleeping on a floor, surrounded by the devices that would let me release the pent up notes and words.  There has been hours sitting in front of a computer… listening to the same song over and over trying to improve it… to find the right tone, or sound, or effect.

Much has been learned.

The most important lesson of all, is that I find so much joy in music.  It’s something that will always make me happy.  It’s something that will always be there for me, no matter what happens to me or anyone around me. It’s an amazingly bright, ever morphing reason to be alive.  One of the many.