So this is the 35th of 35 daily blogs which I decided to write on the train to Dublin one Wednesday at the start of April.
I have heard it many times after a gig – ‘that was lovely, it was just a pity there weren’t more there’.
There is a lot of children’s music happening in my car these days – it’s the wonderful stage of life we are at.
Music college was a funny place for me. I was 24 entering while most were 18 and knew a lot more about music than I did. So at the same time as my mind was being blown by everything I was learning and all the people I was playing with, I was experiencing feelings of inferiority and self-doubt.
So theme night mania has subsided for another few months, and I find when that happens, my mind enters a different state.