So, I had decided to call my album "Difficult Berth" thinking I was being oh-so-witty and clever.
Apparently that made The Universe notice and say "Oh yeah? I'll show you a difficult berth!"
And here we are, several years later with still no finished album in site. This hasn't been so much a 'difficult berth' as much as it's been a 'boat blowing into the dock at full speed" or 'breeched C-section'. Depends on which side of the double meaning you want to come down on I guess.
The biggest obstacles to making art is, and always will be: Me. And Life. But mostly me, to be honest.
Don't give up on my yet, however - I'm still plugging away at this asbestos I can.
Stay tuned and stay listening...