I can't escape my hometown. My Sunburned Town. Its coves and shorelines, its pine trees, its summer rain. It is a constant drip drip drip that seeps out of me and into my songs.
And part of that, for me, is hurricanes. I remember printed maps of the Caribbean distributed with every purchase by the Albertson's grocery store, where I had my first job. I remember sleepless nights, waiting for the coordinates of the storm, plotting the latitude and longitude, and connecting it to the previous location to get a sense of the trajectory.
In this episode we discuss:
