The thought of putting it down, of putting the bass down—my bass—after all of these years is something I have been reflecting upon more...

My friend and artist, Doug Stone, just packed up his art show, which he presented at the coffee shop at the end of my street....

It may not be true but it is reality; or, it may not be reality but, nonetheless, it is true. What is certainty other than an accepted...

I think many of us are confounded by the destructive absurdity we see in the world. Many of us say “It doesn’t make sense,” arguing in...

Finding form in chance, in chaos, in breaking the rules, is about finding something outside a perspective or norm that, for whatever...

The End of the Line I started playing when I was in grade 7th. I got my first bass about a month before I turned 13. It was a Cort...

Red Part One When I released Lost Radio just over a year ago I was going through much of what I am still going through. Feelings of...

Often when I take a trip I wonder if I will fall in love. At the same time, before every trip I’m anxious about going. It’s like looking...

Familiarity isn’t the same as understanding—but how can we help but cherish familiar things? We get use to the styles of the day, the way...

The tragic irony… we believed our teachers and so we learned to accept without question. In part this was because we wanted mentors,...