A Little Outta Place hand-poured in a matte black

hand-poured in a matte black tin

Some difficult

numbered) in a hand aged booklet

Not in a general way… but in a way that feels personal… meaningful… and real

and the places life has taken me

A Little Outta Place hand-poured in a matte blackA Little Outta Place Inspired by the Woodshed song of the same name I wrote this one on a late winter night. Things were heavy. The kind of night where the house is quiet, the coffee has gone cold, and your mind decides it's the perfect time to sort through years of memories. Some good. Some difficult. Some better left alone. As I sat there thinking about all the roads I've walked, the people I've met, and the places life has taken me, one thought