Where once posts rained like ice cream they now fall like hail. Lyrical jam sessions always get a little fuzzy when Bonham brings his special incense.
I grew up in a little beach town tucked along the northern California coast, the kind of place where the salt in the air clung to your clothes and the evenings always smelled like eucalyptus. Before I ever dreamed of stepping onstage, I’d sit in my bedroom listening to vinyl records while the ocean wind […]
Hello and welcome to my blog! I mainly use this space as a creative outlet to reminisce about my life and report on the daily goings-on of an eclectic, yet very wealthy, older man.
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