The Great Cotton Catastrophe

If you have ever walked a road you thought you knew, a road you felt was part of your soul, the very essence of your being, and found one day, as you stop to look at the scenery, that you are, in all actuality, LOST, then you my friend are not alone. The music of TGCC is forged out of the panged exploits of my current predicaments. Our efforts here are to reveal the TRUTH and BEAUTY of those things we find to be enimagtic to our existence. Ya see, I woke up one day to the horrifying realization that I am void of substance, and am in need of a thorough re-tooling, and that my personhood is in grave peril. The time for reflection is at hand, as is the need to walk the roads of honesty. If you care to join me on this journey, I welcome you, but be warned that the search for TRUTH often leads us through the firey dregs of hell, where all the stains and wreckage are burnt away, leaving us whole, as originally intended. Success is not guaranteed, but I believe, deep down that we will make it, for the gracious hand of truth will guide us.