Saturday, May 16, 2009

Secret Lives

I discovered Steve Carlson a couple of years back... Saw him and went.... "Yeah, Lizz not so much with your taste." Then the boy and his guitar played a couple of songs. There was something there. I suddenly realized there is more out there then what I was listening to.
He's opened my ears to new things. I thank him for that.
One day I'm hoping Steve let's me take his picture somewhere other than on that particular stage. A beach maybe? The open road? Somewhere other than the box we always seem to meet in.

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