Nameless horse, meet aging man
What the devil is somebody’s grandfather doing singing my song?
Marimba, thy name is joy
An obscure song from an obscure album on an unfamiliar instrument. It was love at first note.
It’s the small things that matter
Meet Emily Gibson, Celine Dion fan and, years ago, explicit album smuggler.
I love you dad. But I found someone else.
Growing up means discovering your own music.
When Mark met Marianne
Because nothing warms up a frosty morning like a multi-part harmony layered over searing electric guitars.
Released from Exile
I dropped the needle on the Stones’ 1972 masterpiece. And everything changed.
