The man CAN sing.

Ray dug deep, turned himself inside out, bared his soul and gave one of the most humblest performances I've seen in a long while. Raw and rasping, his voice climbed into a rich and fragile roar that sent the audience wild. With a guitar in his hand, the man is liberated. F***ing Excellent!*


Thanks for getting me the tickets Nick and letting me borrow your camera (even though I was too short.)

* I know I promised to give up swearing this year guys, but sometimes only one particular word will do.