PJ Sings I Choose Right

2012 was 10 years ago as of this posting. Amazing how time has flown. I was in Grants Pass, Oregon living in the oldest house in town built in 1865. A choice made there brought me here to a little town in Idaho.

The thought that woke me up the morning I wrote this song had to do with fear. To be standing on the edge of something imagined to be so dangerous that you fear going forward. “I looked down at my feet and saw the street. How absurd, the cliff, it was a curb.” Amazing.