Tonight in Madrid, I found myself playing better than I usually do. There are gigs where the guitar can fight back. Not tonight. The guitar let me go where ever I wanted to. The muscles in my hands, and the musical intention in my ears and heart worked perfectly together. My memory may be subjective, and I'm sure some YouTube bootlegs may expose a clam or two. But overall... it was a rocking show!

My band and I have reached the part of the tour where we know the music has become an instinct, and we just go onstage and ROCK. 

I hope some of you can make it to upcoming shows. (and VIP lessons. Paris VIPs are sold out, and there are only a couple left for Manchester and Zoetermeer, but there are plenty of VIP tickets left in other cities.)

Thank you,

Paul