I was deep in the hilly woods of Northern California when I found out about the death of my dearest friend. That afternoon, as I drove to the coast for supplies, Sawdust & Diamonds came on just as I was coming around a massive bend with a sharp drop down the cliff side. Joanna's voice rang out, matching the majestic beautiful of raw nature infront of me. I pulled over and cried harder than I've ever cried, before or since. Many times I've come back to this album and it always slaps. Thank you.