Ever notice that no one speaks of tribulations without involving trials? And no one speaks of laurels unless they’re commenting on resting on them. And what the hell is a laurel anyway? Apparently, it’s a wreath… but that’s not the point here. What I have come to learn is that, musically, if I have any of these figurative laurels, I don’t like to rest on them. From a creative standpoint, it’s always about moving forward. What I should be doing …