Each one of us, then, should speak of his roads, his crossroads, his roadside benches; each one of us should make a surveyor's map of his lost fields and meadows. Gaston Bachelard.

Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Old Songs

Some albums, like old photographs kept in a wooden box or tucked away in a worn leather wallet, remind us not only of who we once were but of who we are. I recorded OLD SONGS six years ago in my hometown in British Columbia, Canada with a host of talented friends and family. I'm happy to finally share it with you. You can stream it, download it or order your own handmade copy of it here.
























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