Over the years, lots of folks have played in my bands, live and on the records. So many of my friends have shared some space in the van or just popped in to take the stage with us, including Chris Kienel, Paul Hammer, Will Griggs, David Perlick-Molinari, Lyle Nesse, Mike Clifford, Zach Berkman, Wayne Steele, Jay Buzby, Dan Ceballos, Adam Christgau, Emile Mosseri, Jon Dryden, James Bologna, Paul LeFebvre, Laura Lutzke, Genia Maslov, Colin Brookes, Reuben Chess, Jonah Thomas, Aidan Schultz-Meyer, Clay Cook, Will Frish, Dave Burnett, Laura Hartle, Jackey Good, Valerie Lieberman, Jon Cornell, Bryan Trenis, David Kolker, Brandon Intelligator, Tim Hutton, Dash Hutton, Ben Cassorla, Truett Lollis, Brett Thompson, Phil Struble, James "J-Pat" Dalton, Theo Aronson, Saul Ashby, Joe Robinson, Marcus Pomeroy, and many others I've failed to mention.
Where should I start…these stories, my music, it comes from all the places I’ve been, the people I’ve been blessed to play music along side, the way it feels to play my guitar until it bleeds or to bang on that old piano in my living room until my shoulders ache and my fingers won’t move anymore.
From Georgia to New York, New York to the road; Charleston and Memphis, Vermont to Chicago. Left home to release my first record with The District…Maine and Boston and who knows where else…walked down Wilshire, blinking in the Los Angeles sun… made love in the grass and meant it. Got lost in Delaware scrambling to get home to my family after too much time…swam in the ocean with the boys, thanking God for purple and orange Florida sunrises. Soaked up New Orleans…tried to become Levon Helm; realized I wasn’t much of a drummer. Wrote A Drop In The Ocean with Zach Berkman and then put it away for six months because I didn’t get it…fell in love…drank whiskey from the bottle and howled at the moon. Released Last Call…played the blues back-to-back with Buz in Charlotte and just about everywhere else along that godforsaken highway…the van broke down…we fixed it…the van broke down again. Got lost heading to South Carolina and ended up in Alabama…fell out of love and hit my head on the way towards the bottom…made a Christmas album, because, damn it, I like Christmas albums. Played big rooms…played small rooms…listened to Van Morrison and cried…listened to trains scream somewhere off in the distance on sleepless, blue-black nights…dreamed of California sunshine in the dead of an endless New England winter. Struck out on my own…wrote an album about love and loss, hope in the face of desperation, and all the places I find beauty; called it Daylight because for a long time, I was sitting in the dark, waiting on the sun.
Years ago, I traced the outline of a woman’s face on a piece of paper; someone I loved and didn’t want to forget once we’d put the whole thing to bed. The picture didn’t turn out the way I’d hoped, so I took my ink-stained fingers and spelled her name out in big, smeared letters on my arm. I guess that’s all I’ve ever really had…my words. This music is the story of where I’ve been, who I am, and where I’m going…these songs are my life.
everytime i listen to your music, i want to take the time to appreciate my life. your music is a gift from god. honestly. don't ever stop. thank you so much.
Ya i bet, thats exiting that your signed with a label now things must be different. I can't wait to hear the album when it comes out it sounds like its gonna be a big one!
Ron, to me you are the most amazing singer in the world. with out a doubt. no matter what mood im in i listen to your music and im happy, and chilled. everything about your music is perfect.i know your a busy man but please send me a comment it will mean the world to me. if not i understand. good luck with , and thankyou.
Thanks for the dedication and heart ya put into your music. It shows and is a comfort and touching to tons of people just wanted to let ya know we appreciate ya. Have a great thanksgiving.
hi, i just wanna say that I love your music. it touches me deeply. sometimes the lyrics make my heart bleed but I feel paradoxically comforted at the same time. you have a beautiful voice. thanks for using it! i know you don't use it for me, though. thanks anyway!! have a nice time
Where should I start…these stories, my music, it comes from all the places I’ve been, the people I’ve been blessed to play music along side, the way it feels to play my guitar until it bleeds or to bang on that old piano in my living room until my shoulders ache and my fingers won’t move anymore.
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