Singles and EPs
Sometimes memories glow in a light brighter than reality will ever see. I’m a sucker for nostalgia. I was always prone to hopeless romance. And over the years, the past has lost its clarity and faded into a the kind of sparkle you can only get from string lights across a small town mainstreet, where the local sheriff has turned off the stoplight for the night, and a DJ from three towns over has set up right in the intersection. Where the Bud Light is flowing and the sea of cowboy hats creates a net of light on the street below. I am in love with Nashville. But those small town summer nights? There is nothing like them. Nothing at all. And that's why I seem to write about them so much, why so many of my stories come from that part of my life. The grass isn't really greener, I know that. But it's lovely to dream.