I’m eighteen minutes and forty six seconds into the film Hard Candy. So far, in a word, CREEPY. But somehow in the midst of watching a conversation between Patrick Wilson and Ellen Page the word “Jetway” popped into my head.

This is the perfect title for my first album. Done. A keeper. Finally, after years of thinking about phrases, strings of nouns and verbs to describe it, I’ve got it all in one single word. It’s about time.

It fits. I mean, I can tell you what it means to me, but they say it doesn’t matter what it means to the author, only to the reader, or in this case the listener. You’ll have to decide for yourself. But then, you always do.

More updates on the album once I put a band together and start rehearsing it. At this point, it’s words on a page and melodies in my mind.

Thanks for reading. Have a great rest of your day.