Ya, the pandemic hit me hard. Really hard. On all fronts.
Perhaps ironically, at first, it was a welcome break, and I certainly endeavored to make the most of the time off. I tore apart my touring rig, and rebuilt it from the ground up. Incorporated a lot of new tech that I had been testing. Got a head start on future setlists. Did a massive amount of woodshedding on my instruments, which is something I rarely have time for between shows. Finished a couple album projects that were pending.
I was knocking it out of the park.
Then shit got real. Most of my work is live, so…
I made it about 8 months before it was officially time to man the pumps.
It just went on for too long. Everything suffered. My career of 30 years, my relationship of 20, my home of 16… By the end of the pandemic, there would be nothing left of any of it.
Sufficed to say, I’ve got a long climb out of a deep, dark hole ahead of me still.
But I’m prepping a new tour now, and feeling good about it.
One day at a time…
Cheers!