A song that waited a lifetime.
Russ has carried more than most — and lost more than most. He knows what it is to keep going after the people you love have gone. Through all of it, one thing stayed steady: a center that couldn't be shaken.
This year, that center found a new voice. He bought his first real guitar, sat down, and began to play and to sing — and it turned out the music had been in there all along, waiting for him to be ready to let it out. At seventy-eight, he is not slowing down. He is beginning.
Russ's own words go here — his story, in his voice. (Placeholder, ready for the statement he shares.)