My motto is INWARD THRU THE FOG. One day about a month ago, Laura 'Taylor' Whitfield told me I should, "write that song." Thinking back on a fog-bound night in California, I wrote it. Norman Pilcher, a friend from Texas, and I were headed north…

INFATUATION UNREQUITED They say it's just infatuation I only wish that it was true Infatuation unrequited feels like love to me for you And then they say, "Silence is golden," and I don't know what to do The Autumn leaves the branches…

CATFISH FISHIN' a song by my buddie, Guthrie Kennard Three days of rain Mud between my toes First day of sun Cut me a cain pole I’m goin’ catfish fishin’ I’m goin’ catfish fishin Catfish I’m fishin Catfish fish fishin’ Lilly…

It’s a small town. Woodlake, California. East side of the San Joaquin Valley. 14 miles from where all those “Lindsey” olives you see on your grocery store shelves come from. The Woodlake Echo, says, “In the foothills of the Sequoias”. FOOTHILLS…

It’s a small town. Woodlake, California. East side of the San Joaquin Valley. 14 miles from where all those “Lindsey” olives you see on your grocery store shelves come from. The Woodlake Echo, says, “In the foothills of the Sequoias”. FOOTHILLS…

NEW DAY Key Am In the morning when she gets me up Pours some wake up in my coffee cup She opens the window, lets the new day in She says, “Open your heart and embrace it. Take that frown and erase it. I whistle a happy song…” So…

There are many suns There are many moons But there's only one you. Moon light lights the path The planets do the math All that's left for me to do is you I knew it from the moment that we met You standing there. A scene I won't forget…

IRON I've got iron for my anemia A bucket trip to Tanzenia I've got a picture of a lion with a bone A transfusion in Monrovia Red blood cells in Angolia And I wonder if I'm going to make it home Take a week off from my medicine Doctor…

The first track on the new FONTANELLE album. HAPPY Key - Am Happy is the anvil as the hammer strikes the blade (AM) A fleeting spark that fades as the memory is made (G) Happy is the spark when the hammer strikes the steel (F) Before the…

THE WALK I drove 400 miles that night East of Dallas to Abilene And the hopes that I held in my headlights Were hopes like I'd never seen She called me from work that afternoon She said she'd be off about 2 AM Said it would be nice…