The joy that I have felt from chronicling these tales is not unlike listening back to a song that I've recorded and can't wait to share with the world, or reading a primitive journal entry from a stained notebook, or even hearing my voice bounce between the Kiss posters on my wall as a child. This certainly doesn't mean that I'm quitting my day job, but it does give me a place to shed a little light on what it's like to be a kid from Springfield, Virginia, walking through life while living out the crazy dreams I had as young musician. From hitting the road with Scream at 18 years old, to my time in. Or playing at the Academy Awards or dancing with. And the Preservation Hall Jazz Band, drumming for.
At Royal Albert Hall, bedtime stories with. Or a chance meeting with.
To flying halfway around the world for one epic night with my daughters. I look forward to focusing the lens through which I see these memories a little sharper for you with much excitement.