Regret Over the Wires
I'm overwhelmed by the friendships that fueled the making of this record.Time, as it often does, seemed slow but moved quick from talk and planningto it's eventual completion. There were so many incarnations and near starts,so many meaningful moments that fell just right and too many that vanished withregret. I'm amazed that I sit here now with this near photograph of where myhead has been for the last couple of years. I'm reminded of a song off of"The Freewheelin' Bob Dylan." I can't remember the title, but I remember thelines: "10,000 dollars at the drop of a hat, I'd give it all gladly, if our lives couldbe like that." So I'd like to thank each of you for your words and friendship. I couldlist all of your names here, but that would be ridiculous and would certainly amount toan exclusive bore. Besides, you know who you are. We talk from time to time and we'llcatch up again soon. So....thanks: to You, the poetry of Seamus Heaney("the skylight" in particular) and, You, the Listener.All the bestMatthew Ryan