Boots, cigarettes and coffee; here for the music, the men and the single malt.

Not in that order.

I'm young but old enough to know better; restless to see the world outside Australia, in a red F100 with a guitar, a man with a mustache, and a dog. I'm realistic, artistic and romantic, struggling and staggering to keep up with the speed of my own dreams, and this is my account of how I sometimes get shit done.
Struggletown; def: A place for a hardened tender-heart.