Here is a song that I wrote while grooming cross country ski trails on Grand Mesa this past winter. Imagine, if you will. Dawn, crystaline snow glistening as it cascades from the towering pines, silent…. till the roar of the snowmobile shatters the stillness. Pulling a two hundred pound grooming device through the cool February temperatures of -10 degrees F, wrestling, shoveling….
I call this one Hard Dog. I hope you enjoy!
The Indie Go Go campaign that has been going on is coming to an end today. Thank you so much to the wonderful contributors! New tools will be acquired through your assistance. Thank you again!