So, you know that place in this journey of life where “this is not what I had planned” meets “better than I could have ever imagined”? Yeah…I’m there.
I was going to be a rock guitar player. Not “I wanna be a rock star” like every other kid. But “I’m gonna be a rock star” for real. I had the chops -Perry, Satriani, Tremonti – I could play them all and most everything in between. I was going to be a rock star. I had just turned 18 and gotten my own place, playing lead in a couple local bands. All I had to do was move to a music scene and pay my dues.
Now I’m a homeschooling, country living, simple life leading photographer – and domestic goddess.