No, I didn’t spell anything incorrectly, but I appreciate your concern.

This podcast brings me great joy with a mild bite of bittersweet harmonic distortion.

It begins with an a cappella group in which I sang with wonderful friends and musicians.  Really, wonderful.

It continues with the friend (…and musician…) with whom I share the most history.  RJ is my brother.  But RJ is also the person who encouraged me to explore my art, my craft, and the endeavors that fill my soul and connect me with the ever-present universe.  I love RJ, and if you don’t already, you will here.  (If you haven’t yet, I encourage you to travel back and listen to the first three podcasts with RJ: Me, You, and RJ Down By the Schoolyard, Lay Off Ringo, Will Ya?!, and Will Somebody Shut That Bird Up?!  Really, awesome stuff.  Then come back to this.)

It ends with Evolushun (…that’s the a cappella group, and thus the spelling situation…), RJ on percussion, Paul on bass, and a jazzy jawn assuredly on fleek.

Thank you.

I love you.

-G

  I wish it were less true.