by KerryJ 
The first time I set foot into Jonathan Graves’ studio I was relieved to feel my giddy excitement tempered with complete comfort. As this was my first vocal lesson ever and I knew I was about to bare my soul by singing my guts out in front of a complete stranger. The studio, equipped with a keyboard or two, several guitars, and a few computer screens, felt professional without feeling clinical. Jonathan himself seemed to…
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