Sometimes music gets hard. It gets frustrating. It feels like it is going nowhere. Fast.
That’s when a little progress can help.
This last week, we found a little progress. My wife has written some new songs and found one by a fantastic and well-decorated songwriter here in town, and we are itching to get them recorded. This week, we made progress on finding a producer/engineer to help us make those songs come to life. There is still much to do, but every little bit helps.
On top of that, several shows are coming together. A show here, a show there. Each one means another $1 in tips (really, that’s what we average – Nashville apparently doesn’t believe in tipping for music), more exposure, and if we are lucky, one CD sale. Riveting stuff here, folks.
One day at a time. One show at a time. One song at a time. It all starts with a song, and then that song must be sung. That song must be heard. That song must be loved. Then that song can be sung back. I can’t wait for that last one.