Today, I’m sitting at the kitchen table editing photos of a sweet little gal with the windows thrown open playing this album over the sounds of the washing machine. It’s magic and I knew it would be magic, as that’s just how John Davey does. The whole collective is wonderful, worthy of a million kind words (and dollars). Each artist’s song demands attention.
I met John through attending plenty of his shows and then getting to hang out with him afterward (here is proof). He has a heart of gold with lyrics to prove it. And I just get so dang excited when artists focus their energy this well that I just have to praise their efforts. If you haven’t, you really ought to download this. It’s name your own price, but, as I said before, it’s worth a million kind dollars.