I'm Just Looking For An Angel With

When I Started Doing Sessions, The Guitar Was In Vogue. I Was Playing Solos Every Day.

Once I Get Onstage The Tension Explodes And I'm Fine. I'm In Another World - In A Trance Almost, Doing What I Love Best, Expressing Myself Through Guitar.

My Finger Picking Is Sort Of A Cross Between Pete Seeger, Earl Scruggs, And Total Incompetence.

This Week, I'm A Gypsy. Maybe Next Week It'll Be Glitter Rock.

Let's Just Say I'm Like A Ship Passing Through Storms, Resting In Ports Now And Then Until It's Time To Continue The Journey. I Once Told A Friend, `i'm Just Looking For An Angel With A Broken Wing - One That Couldn't Fly Away.'