2025-- The First Full Year of Portland
I have a tendency to fly by the seat of my pants. My whole career has gone this way, galavanting from one landing pad to the next logically sound landing plan. I consider it to some degree being led by God's providence, and that is the reassurance that moves me through life, but it's still to some degree finding the most sound notion of flying by the seat of my pants. There's more foresight than this, but not much. I'm not the one who makes the structure here. I can only see maybe two or three moves ahead on the chessboard. I've never been a particularly good chess player. I'm 17 months in on my move to Portland, where I uprooted my life in San Antonio in the pursuit of making music the main drive of my life considering it's been a central thread of it largely throughout it. It's a fight, and I anticipated as much. It's an adjustment, and I anticipated as much. I've lived an interesting and varied life filled with an assortment of experiences tha...