Greetings from our man on Broadway. The journey has been long, but it’s good to be home. Been all around this world boys…heart and soul every step of the way. Many friends I have met along the way and many I have seen but a time or two. The love is unconditional for old and new friends, musicians, assorted travelers and strangers. For the bygone days and bygone lovers, family long held close and those gone but never forgotten. For friends and pals to share time with and so many things to be thankful for….
Words to share, straight from the heart and always on my mind. Heartfelt words to help a friend, reach out to a stranger. Simple words to bring a smile, uncover a truth. Words to lay a thought or two at the foot of the stairs as we take steps to understand.
Words are what speak to you. You’ll find words in the pluck of a string on an old guitar. Words found with a look in the eye of a friend or stranger that tells all. You’ll find words searching for truth, all under God’s Heaven and heaven knows what. It is the journey we are all on and ends up with what we’ve put into it. The proof lies in the insistence that we must do what’s right, ponder all questions as they come. Seek and determine, not always, but to let things happen, let thoughts not gather dust. To be and not be anything else but who we were sent to be…and then some.