A few decades ago, maybe four, a good friend experimented with LSD for several days in a row. His experience culminated with an epiphany while walking into the sunset where the sun took the form of the face of Christ.
Upon returning to work, he told me of his experience, said he would not return to his worldly past, and gave me his only John Prine album, “John Prine”. I learned this entire album. I then went down to our local music bar, the historic Old Town Grain and Feed, Ft. Smith, AR, and auditioned with one original and a John Prine set. This little family-owned bar and grill in it's heyday, played host to the likes of The Ventures, Dizzy Gillespie, Willis Allen Ramsey, Crow Johnson, Trout Fishing in America, Lucinda Williams, and…me. The rest should be history and in a “long way around sorta way”, it is. That first night, well… I worked really hard on three 45 minute sets. Built the list, tuned up and showed up. There was plenty of excitement as one of the bar's most popular patrons was also a huge John Prine fan and was present during my audition. He brought the  crowd. The buzz was "Come on down and here this great John Prine cover guy!" That equals pressure.

 My panic was immediate as I couldn't figure out why I couldn't get the sound system to work. The barmaid called a local rocker to come down and help. Meantime, folks were getting impatient and drunk. Me too. When the guy showed up, he looked around, checked some cables and connections, reached around back and flipped the switch. He grinned and asked me to play a song while he mixed and set the sound levels. The crowd was really into it, very nice to me. Then he whispered for me to step over to him. He explained that I didn't have the sound on, showed me the little off and on toggle switch, gave me a 30 second lesson about mixing and a pat on the back. I bought him a beer and set down to play. That man was the late Dick Renko, who's family band, David and the Immatures, set the pace for his prodigious son, David, to go on to music fame as the Sax man for The Cate Brothers. Dick went on to manage Trout Fishing in America, taking them all the way to a Grammy nomination. The rest should've been history, but in my embarrassment and excitement, I sat myself on the tall stool, guitar in place and realized I'd left my set list on the floor, out of my vision range and useless. I was too iced to get it and try to figure out where to put it, so I just started playing song after song. John Prine, Norman Blake, Roots traditionals and some of my own. I've never used a set list in a solo set since. I learned to just roll with it and play what I love, many of my own songs too.

I learned to speak and be a part of the audience. That's what I do when I perform. I have fun. I’m spontaneous and I really don't know what I will play next. Oral stories pop out at random. I specialize in Story Songs.That is how my history as a performing singer-songwriter started- probably why I never sought commercial success and surely why commercial success never sought me. It's all good. If it ain't fun, I ain't doin' it.
 
 

Story Songs, John Hartford Memorial Festival, 2016, Bill Monroe Music and Camping Park, Bean Blossom, IN
L to R Ernie Hill, Wil Maring, Colin O'Brien and Old Man Luedecke

Story Songs, John Hartford Memorial Festival, 2016, Bill Monroe Music and Camping Park, Bean Blossom, IN L to R Ernie Hill, Wil Maring, Colin O'Brien and Old Man Luedecke

Kicking off the 2015 John Hartford Memorial Festival with the Star Spangled Banner/Wolves a Howlin' medley. Solo fiddle.

Kicking off the 2015 John Hartford Memorial Festival with the Star Spangled Banner/Wolves a Howlin' medley. Solo fiddle.

At Biederman's Bistro, Winfield, KS, a gig I've had, one a year, as part of the Walnut Valley Festival Music Crawl, for over ten years. I stroll from table to table when I'm not plinking around on that wonderful piano. Owners Mike and Jane Hawkins and staff provide the best food ever, and have become great friends.

At Biederman's Bistro, Winfield, KS, a gig I've had, one a year, as part of the Walnut Valley Festival Music Crawl, for over ten years. I stroll from table to table when I'm not plinking around on that wonderful piano. Owners Mike and Jane Hawkins and staff provide the best food ever, and have become great friends.

2016 Walnut Valley Festival Mini-fest, Winfield, Kansas, with students from Whitier Elementary. These youngsters were picked at random when I asked them to close their eyes and tell me what they saw while I picked a slow old time melody. They wanted to sing Country Roads and they knew all of the lyrics! One of the greatest times in music I've ever had!

2016 Walnut Valley Festival Mini-fest, Winfield, Kansas, with students from Whitier Elementary. These youngsters were picked at random when I asked them to close their eyes and tell me what they saw while I picked a slow old time melody. They wanted to sing Country Roads and they knew all of the lyrics! One of the greatest times in music I've ever had!

2016 John Hartford Memorial Festival kickoff with buddy Danny Hootenanny Clark helping me kick off  "Star Spangled Banner/Wolves a Howlin'"
Bill Monroe Music Park and Campground, Bean Blossom, IN

2016 John Hartford Memorial Festival kickoff with buddy Danny Hootenanny Clark helping me kick off "Star Spangled Banner/Wolves a Howlin'" Bill Monroe Music Park and Campground, Bean Blossom, IN

Unlike most performers who play festivals, listening rooms and bars, I do not do this for a living. I have paid bills with music. I have busked on the street for gas money more than once. I am not one of the millions who are grinding it out to earn a top billing and better pay. I have a job. I am one of those who write because the Muse likes to bug me when I'm trying to concentrate on something else. I perform because I write, because I have a ball, and because I like to interact with an audience, whether it's a room full of seasoned music lovers and/or critics, or a room full of kids. When I play your venue, don't expect a polished, ego driven perfectionist.  Expect a plain old fun loving songwriter who would have just as much fun on the porch with some friends, as he would at Carnegie Hall. (you know, in the audience?)

When you come to one of my performances, expect to become part of it somehow, whether you identify with a story that pops out, or whether we actually engage in a discussion, or a sing-along. I like the audience to help me out from time to time. I don’t put on a “show”. I put on a musical visit. My motto? “Be fearless and don’t take yourself too seriously”. 
My music is recorded at home. I’m a songwriter. There’s no reason for me to launch a “fund me” or “kickstarter” campaign to go in and produce an elaborate studio recording. I’m going to come out sounding pretty much the same- vocal and instrument whether it be guitar, fiddle or mountain dulcimer and occasional keyboard. Some of my music is free at my website but there is a tip jar at the bottom of each page. Tips help me keep the site going and make it easier for you to download my music and stories. C’mon and have a look around www.wordsofernest.com, or think about booking me for your event.