JC Deyah

The songs I write come from a life lived hard and a heart loved well. My late wife called me her Gypsy, Jimmy the Gypsy. When she passed away, unexpectedly at only 56 years old, my life fell onto the highways, byways and backroads of America. I logged miles that I don't remember driving. I slept on rest area picnic tables and on the hardpan of the desert. Looking up at the stars and talking to her, looking for answers. They came to me in these songs...