Where I sit on my front porch with my thoughts and guitar and just let the creativity flow. Not worrying if what I’m writing makes theoretical sense, just writing for the sole purpose of letting my thoughts coagulate and make something worthwhile to myself and hopefully relevant to others. To me music is infinite.. timeless.. Music is letting other people experience your heartache.. your joy.. or even your absent mindedness. If you have a gift, show it. No one can tell me what I write is wrong because when it all comes down to it, in the end its just me and my guitar.