Music is what I’m supposed to be doing and I may be writing a lot of it. But in the forty years I’ve played guitar, this is the only recording I ever made. That’s because of depression.
It was made with the worst recording “equipment” ever at one of my depressive peaks when I could barely see the ground I was walking on through the pain. I still like it and I’ll be revisiting this one. The pic is from Barren Island, Brooklyn. This is what the highest of high tides washed up. I’ll take it for now.
