He writes awesome lyrics.
He sings beautiful songs.
He plays the guitar.
He writes blogs.
And cool books.
And takes a daily picture of the sky.
Before Friday, November 16, I didn't know any of these things. And then my awesome brother invited us to a private house concert for "the guy who opened for Guster" which sounded like an amazing idea to me.
My brother said he invited us because we are like the music version of foodies... musies. :) I like that.
The concert surpassed all of my highest hopes of loveliness. The living room of the beautifully cozy house had been turned into a makeshift concert space with a hodgepodge of chairs and couches and stools surrounding a single chair, an amp, and a warm fireplace. David (I'll call him that, since he made us all feel like we were best friends from the first time he opened his mouth) sat in front of us all. He sang his songs and told his stories. For about two hours. Nathan and I somehow got the best seat in the house- a comfy brown leather couch on the front row. We ate delicious smoked pork, sweet popcorn, and carmelitas. And basked in the world of David Berkeley. What a beautiful place to be!
We bought his book (140 Goats and a Guitar) which tells the stories behind the songs he wrote while living in Corsica for a year. His songs are awesome, but knowing the stories behind each one makes the emotional connection while listening to each one even deeper and more awesome.
Have I said awesome enough in this post yet?
I wish that all of my favorite artists would do private living room concerts just like this. And that I could go to each one. David Berkeley's music is exactly what my soul feels like listening to lately. And he has found a place amongst my favorite singer/songwriters.
Thanks for the invite, Adam. This musie loved every minute!








