Rough Air

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I do a lot of solo traveling, and I adore writing on planes. I heard a flight attendant mention “rough air” and the phrase struck me as kind of funny.

Look Away

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I’ve had many different mentors over the years. There’s often a feeling of disillusionment that comes with realizing someone you admire is just another flawed human.

Same Difference

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I know a lot of people who hate this phrase. Shouldn’t it be “same thing” or “no difference”? But I think that’s precisely why I like it.

Gone By December

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I wrote this to be the title track of a holiday album I make someday. It’s also a little love letter to Capricorn season and all it entails – looking backwards and forwards, finding resolve at a time that is often cold and harsh.