Favorite time of the year...
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What a fantastic summer this has been! I've had the good fortune to see so many old friends and make some new ones during the busiest summer I think I've ever had. 

And now we are on the brink of my favorite time of year: fall. Already there is a crispness in the air, and more than once, I've dug out a hoodie from the winter closet.

That also means the gigs go from patios to firesides, which is always a nice change of venue. Speaking of venues, the calendar is updated, so I hope you'll find an opportunity to find me and catch up!

Wishing you a positive changes during the season that reminds us how beautiful change can be.
-steve​

Hello Old Friends:
On The Pulse Nightclub 
Happiness seldom makes me pick up my guitar, but sadness seems to bring us together. When something tragic happens, regardless of the scale, we meet to vent, or grieve, or scream, or to understand; often we fail. In the wake of the most recent shooting, we once again came together. This is not about politics or gun control or religion - It is about something far more important: "Ubuntu." It is an African term for which, sadly, we have no English equivalent. Essentially it means that my humanity is inextricably tied to yours. Regardless of our personal beliefs and the differences we may have among them, I think that we can agree that we cannot heal on the road we're on. 

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