A year by numbers

I feel a sense of relief that I've reached a year; from the death of my father, to the unraveling of my marriage colliding with my subsequent emotional upheaval. Relief and a gladness of anti-climax that the lean period is over and means nothing now. May has always been my favorite month and will remain so--that some very sad things began to happen last May is just part of life. Here I am--physically and mentally stronger and healthier than ever; spiritually rejuvenated and creatively flowing to heights I'd never thought I was capable of.

So by virtue of all this, I am about to embark on the next round of new songs to be demo'd; I don't know what will happen as far as a Punch Line reunion, but if we want it, it'll happen. No one is under any pressure, etc. Nothing but good things, as far as I'm concerned.

File the last 12 months of postings as a documented bump in the road.