Keith Brogdon is thinking out loud.
He sees images in his mind and plays them.
Keith hears art and sees music, having been born with a drum stick in one hand and a pencil in the other.
His penchant for making the music of the mind into something you can sink your teeth into is sustained by a steady diet of British Invasion, Stax, a side of Americana Country, with a dessert of Motown sprinkled with Punk. and Power Pop on the rocks.
Oh, and Hot Chicken.
Keith resides in the city of music with his family and is in therapy for his hockey obsession.