A man and his guitar. In a world of synthetic music, Robert is the real deal; he’s cotton in an industry of polyester.
This is the Robert I’ve known for several years with a gap in between. The “in between” is where a lot of life happened for both of us, but when we reconnected he was still a man with a guitar.
On this journey of Back Again, I’m curious to see how the songs develop, what his aha! moments are that bring him that line or verse. As a writer myself, though not of music, I’m often encouraged in knowing how other writers make it happen.
I’m looking forward to the growing pains and birth of the new album.