Story Telling: My journey
I can still remember the first time I performed with my band in front of 300 odd people. The 10 minutes before hand are flooded with adrenalin. Your mouth runs dry. Your hands shake as every possible scenario – good and bad – runs through your head in an instant. I’m about to bear my soul, to bleed on stage – how is this going to turn out? What will they think? What will I think? I can still remember because I remain with the same feeling now – 8 years on.
An open invitation.
