I had a great day in New Orleans yesterday. After a cup of coffee, I drove my friend Charles of The Bomb Factory in New Orleans to pick up a project for a new client. The project was a 1990 BMW e30 M. An old song, or a scent can take one back to specific times in their life and so can a car. Just the simple sound of hearing the door opening and closing reminded me of my college years, going to New Orleans for the small New Wave/Goth club scenes. We'd listen to The Smiths, The Sundays, Cure, Depeche, you name it on the drive over Lake Ponchartrain. My brother never wanted to make the drive home so I usually drove home. No one was on the interstate at 2 in the morning, so I fly home and that little engine made some serious music. It stuck with me for a long time and the reason I'm a big BMW fan til this day. I got something a little more modern, an 07 but still has some traces of the e30.
I won't bore you with car talk but maybe I can talk about balance. Though my music career is not exactly what I thought it would be, I'm starting to feel like I'm in a good place because I have balance in my life. I'm playing golf again, into cars again, I own a house and I'm not getting bullied around by music managers and label people. I made huge sacrifices for years in the hopes of things leveling off and my finances to get better to do the things I love. People often ask me where am I, get out there but I've just been balancing things out and making this path work for me. I think it's important.
Yesterday, I took a nap on a hammock which is rare for me and at the end of the day while loading up the car, I went over to see my friend Steve Gleason. I hadn't seen him in a while and it was good to reconnect. He played the song I wrote for him "Medicine Man" the whole time I was there. It kind of made me feel like I'm doing things right. This kind of connection is what I'm after. In these times, I'd rather be useful than famous for making noise.