The not so short journey to France

Sat on a bus for the next 18 hours but the thought of recording Alma Forrer and seeing France is more than enough to subdue any frustration. I knew this would be a ridiculous journey and it hasn't disappointed thus far. Pure jubilation at moments and bouts of extreme anxiety. The one thing that keeps me on track is meeting these artists and getting to know them, however briefly, as people. I won't come back the same. We are definitely meant to connect.


Here's to all things random :)