I love cooking. Not fancy things, really. And not from recipes. It’s more the act of spontaneous creation that I dig. You know, you’re hungry. So...
The making of any recording project, be it an album, EP, single, or demo, is a journey, an often protracted, sometimes arduous, but always (insert another...
I am waiting. Waiting for the new coffee I picked up last night to brew. Waiting for the cobwebs to clear so I can formulate cohesive...
As outlined in recent columns wherein I’ve chronicled my journey from San Diego to Utah, I moved. That in itself can be a challenge for anyone....
It was a longer schlepp this time. In years past, the geographic considerations of attending the 2015 Winter NAMM show (the annual meeting of the North...
Moving on. That was my latest project. Moving my studio. Moving from my home. Moving to another state. Moving in with other human beings. I get...
Exactly one year ago, I was writing this column. Looking out the windows of a cozy, warm but empty house, watching the Utah snow silently blanket...
This column is late. My editor is livid. That was the actual word she used. Who can blame her? For over ten years now, I have...
Part of being a record producer is answering questions. A lot of them. Not just of the in-session variety like, “How was that?” or “Should I...
