timlightyear

and holding a well-worn guitar by the neck, Tim can be found on stage, in rapture, across the Southwest. Playing the touring circuit with old friends in new roles as his backup band, he’s performing songs from his debut album, aptly titled “All My Old Friends.”
Oscillating between a clear, ringing tone and a soulful growl, his timeless brand of rusted, chain-link vignettes paints a picture of a bone-tired existence, and raises questions about self-sabotage and the merits of persistence in unrewarding systems. For our sake, we’re just fortunate he’s shouldering the load and finally stepping out of the shadows.