Six Thousand

This week the monthly listener count crossed six thousand.

In March it was zero. I don't say that to flex — I say it because I know exactly how it happened, and it wasn't magic. It was one song at a time, one listener at a time. Somebody in a car somewhere let a song of mine play all the way through, then did it again, then told somebody.

Six thousand people is a small town. It's my kind of small town — scattered across who knows how many places, all showing up for three and a half minutes at a time.

If you're one of them: thank you. Genuinely. I'm going to keep holding up my end — more songs, more stories, more sunsets.

The tide's coming in. Stick around.