12/22/2025
A RUSTY CHRISTMAS SONG - EIGHT YEARS LATER
I was talking with my mom recently and, somehow, singing came up. Which reminded me… it’s been a minute.
When I lived in Denver, singing and performing were a big part of my life. Then about eight years ago I moved to St. George, built a recording studio, and - aside from a few campfire sing-alongs - kind of stopped doing it.
No plan. No statement. Just how it went.
It’s a gift to have people in your life who know you well enough to give you a little nudge.
So Christmas felt like a good enough excuse to grab a ukulele.
Here’s my rusty attempt at Silent Night.