I’m so excited to share that I’m finally releasing a new solo album! This is a collection of 19 songs taken from the years I was writing and recording a song every week, 2016-2023, with Song A Week. There is an hour of music here and the range includes something for everyone – lo-fi, slightly higher-fi, gentle, raucous, thoughtful and fun.
Huge thanks to Nathan Bloom for his post-production and mastering work to turn this ragtag bunch of tunes into something a little more cohesive but still plenty eclectic.
The album is on its way to all the digital streaming platforms and should show up within the next few weeks, but right now today, it’s already live on that true-blue friend of musicians everywhere, Bandcamp. I’ve put the whole album on there for free but if you want to download and share the love, you are welcome to pay too 🙂
The title is my age. This year I turned 49. Ten years ago Nathan and I released a Cabin of Love album called Thirty Nine, also named after my age, so when I was trying to think of a title for this one, Nathan suggested Forty Nine.
“Black Hole” is a song I wrote and recorded in 2020. Then, a couple years later, I came across this essay on one of my favorite websites, publicdomainreview.org. During the Great Depression, the US Farm Security Administration sent out photographers to document people’s living and working conditions. This project brought us well-known photographs like Dorothea Lange’s “Migrant Mother.” It also produced what would become thousands of “killed negatives” – photos rejected for whatever reason, punched with a hole to make their rejection clear.
The song itself was inspired by my learning that many galaxies, including our Milky Way galaxy, have at their center a black hole. I just felt like I could relate – and maybe you can too.
There’s a black hole at the center of everything Even you even me what is gone what is yet to be There’s rage there’s rest there’s reality Warped around what we cannot see There’s a black hole at the center of it all
Don’t you look too long or hard at the black hole underlying everything breathe it in, breathe it out, hold it close, let it go There’s love there’s light there’s levity rippling from what you never see There’s a black hole at the center of your soul
dream perchance to sleep Void and without form In the dark and deep Ever being born
Through the black hole at the center of your soul broken hearted blessings flow path of pain, gift of grief, fire of faith, cloud of unknowing There’s hope there’s hell there’s history Enigma wrapped in epiphany round the black hole at the center of us all
*PS – “Black Hole” is one of 19 songs I’ve gathered from my last decade of songwriting and recording, and am preparing to release as an album. Fingers crossed, it’ll be out before this year is over!
In March, Nathan and I took our son and his best friend (oh yes, and the dog) on a spring break road trip to Red Rock Canyon near Las Vegas. We shared a delightful week of travel, camping, hiking and rock climbing, met up with friends and family along the way, made some music and lots of memories together. It inspired this song:
There’s just so much to live for And there’s only so much time But time don’t mind It keeps on coming
I went out on the road to have a look at my life To see what I could let go To count the moments in yellow stripes
I passed through the prairie And over the great plains Nathan read me a story We saw the migrating sand hill cranes
And then we made out the mountains On the far far horizon We felt so good that we found them We remembered we missed them
There’s just so much to live for And there’s only so much time But time don’t mind It keeps on coming
The red rocks in the desert The full moon in the night Four wheels and a soft bed Food and water and steadfast friends
We walked on the strip We climbed on the stone We sang to each other We never left home
Now I’m back in Saint Paul where I park my car But I carry the road Wherever I have to go
There’s just so much to live for And there’s only so much time But time don’t mind It keeps on coming Time don’t mind It keeps on coming
Here is the song I wrote on the very first day I decided to try songwriting as an early-morning habit, March 8 of this year 2024. That habit stuck well and produced a pile of songs which are still in various levels of tweaking, and as I wrote in my last post (at the end of April!), I batch-recorded four of them to post on Youtube as I had time. (I shared one of the four in that post.)
Nobody’s been waiting with bated breath for the next release (including me!) but here it is just the same, after a longer hiatus than I intended. It was a busy beautiful summer and now I’m settling into a newer routine in which I’ve significantly cut back my day job hours to make more time for music once again, so I think the next Youtube release will be much quicker. Also still crossing my fingers for a complete album release this year, which has been in the works for several years.
But on to the song.
Many of us who grew up in the church are very familiar with Psalm 139, or at least we think we are. When it’s included in public readings, it often cuts out just before this part:
If only you, God, would slay the wicked! Away from me, you who are bloodthirsty! They speak of you with evil intent; your adversaries misuse your name. Do I not hate those who hate you, Lord, and abhor those who are in rebellion against you? I have nothing but hatred for them; I count them my enemies.
But these days (and probably not just these days), I think this part is something we need to acknowledge. We humans are often quick to judge and prone to righteous indignation, with violent imaginations that, paired with powerful weapons and polarized societies, bring us tragic consequences of wars, mass shootings, and assassination attempts. Not to mention all that doesn’t make the news, including and down to the cold and selfish ways we can each so habitually treat one another in our everyday interactions.
The beauty of this psalm is that it doesn’t end with the vengeful part. Here is the ending:
Search me, God, and know my heart; test me and know my anxious thoughts.
See if there is any offensive way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting.
It’s no good to either ignore or justify our tendency towards hatred and violence. We must honestly name it out loud in the context of community – God* and neighbor** – seeking to be truly seen and known, and asking for help to live well together. “The way everlasting” is the only one that will ultimately work, that is sustainable and life-giving.
*However we each conceive of God, the concept is vital – none of us is all-sufficient unto ourselves. Something/someone is the ground from which we grow, the life that sustains us, and the overarching great beyond to which we are all ultimately drawn.
**Everyone is your neighbor.
Ok, really, on to the song.
You’ve searched me, you know me, my ups and downs You feel me, you see me, you’re all around Before a word is on my tongue you know You lay your hand upon me
You’re higher, you’re lower, you’re everywhere There’s nowhere I can go and you’re not there Night shines like day, darkness is light to you You lay your hand upon me
You found me, you formed me, my ins and outs You read my life story before it starts Your thoughts are vast, your works are wonderful You lay your hand upon me
But all those bloodthirsty wicked ones Couldn’t you wipe them out God?
Oh search me, know my heart, my anxious thoughts Test me, and see where I’ve gone wrong Lead me in everlasting ways with you Oh lay your hand upon me
This year I started a new songwriting routine – I take my coffee and my laptop into my tiny basement studio, and work on songwriting for 30-40 minutes before I leave for work at 7 am. I’m not writing and recording and posting a song a week like I used to, but a surprising amount of writing is actually happening. I recently did a batch recording session of four songs I wrote in March and April, and today I uploaded one to my Youtube channel. More to come as time allows!
This one was written for my daughter.
Beautiful girl don’t be afraid of this world This solid ground that keeps on spinning you around In spite of what you might be told you should know Nobody ever gets everything figured out
Life is the way you make it Love is a road, I hope you take it Wherever it keeps leading your courageous heart
Bold brilliant woman you break through like the dawn Lighting the room with your inventive energy Calming your anxious thoughts with your steadfast soul Finding the words that tell the truth and set you free
Life is the way you make it Love is a road, I hope you take it Wherever it keeps leading your courageous heart
Climb on amazing human precious and tough Don’t let them tell you it’s all over when you fall You’ve learned the ropes so you know one’s not enough To meet all the challenges and joys up on the wall
Life is the way you make it Love is a road, I hope you take it Wherever it keeps leading your courageous heart