Your secrets might be safe with me.

I recently got a text that asked if I was still recording and my initial thought was, “Music? Other people’s music? My own?” Hours later I realized the question was likely about the recorder that’s in my pocket 24 hours a day.

I’m not the only one who forgets, though. I have conversations all the time that probably wouldn’t happen if the person thought about it. This is good for the project, good for my potential career as a blackmailer of poor people, maybe not so good for people who confide in me. Don’t worry, I won’t put anything about that growth on your foot in my songs.