He screamed for hours into a cell phone as he paced around the trailer in the parking lot of every gas station from here to LA.
|34thParallel Magazine||Nov 30, 2019|
He wrote his best songs at his worst, after the phone calls with his soul mate. The woman never understood the artist but if she didn’t tear him apart he never would’ve written those songs.
FROM HERE TO LA BY SCOTT LAUDATI
We drove from here to LA
in total silence because Ace Enders said we should.
Of course he talked for hour…