
What the Songs Don’t Say Out Loud
Not every song starts with a melody. Some start with silence. Some start with a fight you didn’t want to have or a feeling you thought you’d buried. And some — the good ones — start with a line that hits you in the middle of doing something ordinary, like filling up your gas tank or folding laundry. That’s where most of mine live.
Why I Write Songs
There’s something about saying a hard thing out loud with a guitar behind it that makes it easier to feel — and easier to share. I write to understand what I’ve been through, and in doing that, I end up connecting with people who’ve been through something similar.
These songs aren’t polished pop or radio-friendly sugarcoats. They’re honest. Some are raw. Some are funny in a way that makes you wince first. All of them are rooted in something real.
What My Process Looks Like
It’s usually messy.
Sometimes I sit down with a hook in my head. Other times, I dig through voice memos or notes and start connecting dots. I’ve written lines in bars, in silence, in motion, and in breakdowns — both mechanical and emotional.
I’m not chasing perfect. I’m chasing the moment when a line makes someone say, “Yeah. That’s it. That’s how I feel too.”
Lessons I’ve Learned (That You Can Steal)
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Start with the truth. If it scares you, you’re getting close.
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Write it ugly. Fix it later. Or don’t.
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Clever is fine. Honest is better.
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If you cry a little while writing it, someone else might cry listening.
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Save your scraps. Future you might know what to do with them.
The Struggles I Don’t Skip
I’ve played to chairs. I’ve played to half-listening rooms and drunks yelling for covers. I’ve forgotten lyrics, fumbled chords, and questioned everything. More than once I’ve wondered: Is this really worth it?
Then someone pulls me aside and says, “That line about holding back — I needed that.” Or, “That song about your son made me call mine.”
That’s why I keep going.
Why It’s Called ‘Stories’
Because these aren’t just songs. They’re snapshots. They’re scenes from a life that’s been honest, messy, funny, and full of detours. And I don’t think I’m the only one who’s lived like that.
So this is my place to unpack it — to tell you what the songs don’t always say outright.
Lines That Stuck With Me
— Don’t Talk to Strangers
— No Rain, No Rainbows
— Angels Are Demons
— Foot
— Maybe It’s Me
— Wisdom in the Waiting