The blues is life itself.

My discussion with Keith Richards about the creative process led me to believe that there's an invisible presence of a stream of ever-flowing creativity that we overhear-all you have to do is pull up the antenna and dial it in. This presence allows you to maintain your sense of origin and move forward.

The band is tight enough. Quit practicing!

In 1950, the biggest amp you could get was no bigger than a tabletop radio.

Sooner rather than later, any other form other than digital media will be a thing of the past. It won't vanish, but let's face it, this is seemingly the way of the future.

Until you learn to play what you want to hear, you're barking up the wrong tree.

The blues is a mighty long road. Or it could be a river, one that twists and turns and flows into a sea of limitless musical potential.