Stumbled across this video from 10 years ago singing a song I wrote in the car on one of my first lonely road trips out to LA. It’s called, Tucson. I will say, I think it captures pretty well that inner ache some of us perpetually have. That intangible “something” that seems to be missing in someone who isn’t quite sure what shape the hole in the heart is. @catritchson said I look like our 8 year old son which makes me wonder if I look like Yoda now. Maybe I’ll write a song about being old next.