Don't wanna stop now.

My favorite song, Playthings, is one you will likely never hear but it's lovin' and longin' and wrecks me every time, simultaneously bearing old wounds and bathing them in solace. Inexpressible is the word I'm looking for as my emotional cup overflows this way and that creating a careless mess of me because music has that power. Such are the waves of inspiration.

The one and only, ever inspiring lovin' man is on the music scene, reaching and teaching from the very place it all began.

Stories and legends. A song and dance man. Something to see.

I give you Memphis Jones.

Well, it's more of a loan, really.