The night before the big departure -- Ma, Ba, and Sis all gathered in the living room trying to calm my nerves.  The trunk was packed full laying there in the middle of the floor with my scrappily rolled sleeping bag resting atop.  I must...

During one of our recent music sessions, Jose asked me when and how did I start playing guitar. Within seconds, my mind raced in twenty different directions as thoughts rapidly rewound… My first guitar was purchased for me when I was in seventh...

So the thought occurred to me that I should finally get off my keister and finally publish that album. I'm not really sure how to go about it, but honestly I thought, how difficult could it be? O.M.G. - yes, I believe that this the proper term. It...