Open Up Your Plans And Damn You're

For Every Action There’s A Reaction. And Also, For Every Action There’s An Equal And Opposite Criticism.

I Feel At Home In Intimate Concert Halls. I Can Take Risks And I'm Immediately Forgiven If The Risk Is A Failure Because It's Such A Cozy Atmosphere. It Opens Up The Opportunity For Conversation And For Interacting With The Crowd.

I Struggle With How Humankind Ended Up This Way. We Made Ourselves Slaves To Money, And We All Have To Work And Be A Part Of This Thing When Time Is Always Ticking. And Before We Know It, A Decade Has Gone By, And Did I Really Get To Do Everything I Wanted To Do Or Say Everything I Wanted To Say?

But That Guitar Is The Perfect Companion To The Human Voice. You Rest It Against Your Gut, Against Your Heart, And When You Strum It The Vibrations Go Outwards For All To Hear, But The Vibration Also Hits You On Your Body.

I Won't Give Up. Even If The Skies Get Rough.