"THE BLUE ALBUM," an origin story
It's been so long.
The last time I released an album was in 2017. I was mixing and mastering "The Moments Captured" album in my apartment in Houston, Texas. Yes, that was when Hurricane Harvey was right on top of me. Shortly after I moved there, the hurricane hit, and I found myself literally locked in my apartment for weeks. Very bad timing, right? But you know what? That was not the worst part of the story. No, that was what happened right before the hurricane hit. Long story short, I put myself in a messy business relationship, and that one stupid move threw me into a very dark place. It didn't take long to reach the bottom of the cliff. Hey, it takes only one stupid decision., and I learned it the hard way. Maybe the only silver lining was that my family didn't come with me right away.
I ditched the project. I just couldn't work with somebody like that... sound familiar?
Maybe to some degree, most people would tolerate this kind of thing and live with it, right? Sure... me, too. But I tell you what: I am a very patient guy, but oh, no. Not this. Not this time. I have very strict rules when it comes to this kind of BS, especially in business. This guy was a liar and a total psycho.
Thanks to that mess, I was exhausted for weeks both physically and mentally. I don't know if that was fortunate, but since the hurricane hit right after I had no choice but to stay inside. I could finally just rest without making excuses. Nobody could go outside for weeks. That was a particularly bad hurricane, if you remember.
All I had was time.
While I was mixing and finishing up on "The Moments Captured" album, I was writing tracks like crazy. It was as if I was on autopilot. I guess I wasn't really writing... more like those tracks just came down through me. As soon as I hit a note, I heard the rest of the track. Just like that. So I just kept going... I was like, Oh my god, I can't catch up with this.
All the mixed emotions were exploding forth like a gushing oil well in the middle east. It was just way too much; I couldn't hold it in. So all the material was pretty much completed in several weeks. Wow, that was easy. It cost me so much though.
I started feeling so much better towards the end of this music writing journey. I felt as if I were resurrected. Music saved me again. This is where I belong. That was how I felt. Honestly.
I already ditched the business project, and the hurricane was finally over. There was no reason for me to stay in Houston, but I had to find a way to get back home. Yeah, damage control first.