Hi,Joe I know your going to be in England soon. Thanks for coming on tour!!!! I've just met Doug Doppler a couple of week's ago..Talked for ages!!! A little question. Will you be at a Virgin store,HMV,Guitar shop. London? Would really like to meet my playing hero..Sorry if ya hate the term Joe. I've studied your work now for 7 years & been playing 19 years. All due to you..Thanks for all the effort Joe.

FRETPICK. Fretpick@yahoo.co.uk.

Hey Joe, where you going with that Axe in your hand? Will you ever come here to my little town, Dallas TX? Cause I know you caught her messing around with another Man! And that ain't to cool, he didn't play as well as you either! LOL, Man I would really like to see you at one of our up close arenas.

JUDAS PRIEST is kickin' some serious @ss on VH1 Rock Honors!!!

WHOAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!

There's a super group that pays tribute ot KISS and plays GOD OF THUNDER and it's INSANE!!! Scott Ian stomps the hell out of it on bass! Slash, Gilby, and Ace on guitars, Tommy Lee on drums, and effin' ROB ZOMBIE doing a killer job on vocals!!!!!!

Holy shit did that rock!!!

well i am back..

Cube......it's later.....

ok....on my way home....i was lookin at the BEAUTIFUL sunset that was goin on behind the Seven Sisters (mountains) and i was listenin to Summer Song....and it was just so awsome to be lookin at that sunset, and listenin to Summer Song at that moment....sorry just had to throw that out there : )

Hannah- yeah im ok now....thanks to Joe and his amazing music

tierd.....sore................... *passes out and falls outa chair*

ovation...thanks for the mail........yu have one too bro....hope yu like the pics....and yes,,,bring it on!!!!!!!!Brazil all the way....lol...and yes bro,yur guys nearly whipped germany all over leverkusen but the germans managed to draw 2-2....japa is more threatening than korea,,,,korea rode on controversial refreeing decisions al the way last world cup...cheers

all the other guys.....cheers and have a nice day....

Growler, actually I recommended Jennifer Batten (she used to play for Michael Jackson!), so I think you confused me with someone else but anyway, no matter, I might have mentioned Susan Hyatt once? I think she's the voice of "Stimulator", the new band which Geoff Tyson now works for. Geoff is an awesome layer, although I know it's off the subject since you were asking about girl guitarists!

Bonnie Raitt was the other honourable mention you got from me! Anyway yeah, as soon as Kayla gets over Joe she can knuckle down to some hardcore guitar workouts! hahaha

Hi Joe! Not sure if this is the most effective way to contact you, however, here goes. Last Thursday I bought your anthology collection and have been listening to nothing else since. I had a rare entire evening to myself to listen to the cd's and ended up being moved to write, so I wanted to share with you what your music had inspired - don't know how you feel about poetry, but that's what happened... hope you enjoy! (and thanks, by the way, for the music!)

#1(written listening to Until We Say Goodbye)

The clouds above/ Swirl like the billows/ Of a dancer’s skirts/ Displaying their intentions/ To me,/ To the horses/ That imitate the sky/ Running in nervous waves,/ Replying to heaven’s rumbling/ With a thunder of their own./ They want shelter,/ From the sting of rain,/ From the deadly smack of lightning,/ From the cold./ They will avoid pain/ When they can./ I want that too./ Warmth. Protection./ To avoid pain./ I also want to be a masterpiece./ We often fall from the vine unripe./ Have faith, have faith./ Faith and proof / Cannot keep each other’s company./ But what about love and pain?/ I think they are bedfellows/ That cruelly claw each other’s backs/ While tenderly kissing./ I watch the horses run a little longer/ Before I open the gate,/ The dam,/ And let them flood the barn./ I hear them softly moving around/ In the dark./ I listen to their breath/ And feel the warmth/ Radiate from their bodies/ Pressed close./ This is their love,/ Their world,/ Their belonging./ The rain pelts the roof./ Now and then a cool air/ Slithers around us./ Right now/ I am one of them./ They move gently around me/ Bumping softly me as one of theirs./ It’s simple and enviable,/ The obedience to their purpose./ Pain is the hammer/ To red hot iron./ Burning before beauty./ Love is the function./ But it is outside this barn./ Even though I want to stay/ And make perfect sense / Of my longing./ I walk to the house/ Where a light is on/ Shining orange in the dark/ In the open air,/ Nothing between me and God/ But the rain.

#2(written listening to Always W/ Me, Always W/ You)

I wasn’t born yet/ When Agnes came./ But I feel like/ She’s an actual person./ Folks mark their lives/ According to her visit –/ “Let’s see, that was the year after Agnes”/ Or/ “Yeah, we bought the house before Agnes,/ We never thought the water would ever get that high.”/ On some country roads/ Her high water marks can still be seen/ Like the notches on a wall of a child’s growth./ It’s as if some mysterious and powerful woman visited town/ Like a queen or a sorceress./ I always pictured her/ Dressed in a purple crocheted cap/ And tattered purple silk robes./ Mostly harmless/ But then someone had to piss her off/ And she said “That’s it!/ How do you like me now?!”/ I guess that’s what we do./ We measure our lives in big events/ Or disasters/ Because most of the days seem the same./ Maybe if we paused more,/ Gave thanks more,/ We’d see the miracle/ In a praying mantis and we’d say/ “That was the day the praying mantis hung on the screen door.”/ We’d see the miracle/ In rainbow trout and ladybugs,/ In winter and moonlight/ And goldfinches and orange lilies/ Growing next to the high water mark/ Of Agnes.

#3(written after a night of your music as I was falling asleep...)

I remember very little / About the day/ I was told that you died/. The sun was out./ It was Monday./ It was May./ Her face was heavy laden/ With these “I can’t believe I have to tell you this” eyes./ And my busy mind/ Was made still/ Like a room with the blinds drawn./ I ached for your mother./ I pictured your hands./ We should have made love./ And I hate that I was drunk the last time we kissed.

[B] OH MY WORD.....

IT'S JUNE!
IT'S JUNE!!
IT'S JUNE !!!
IT'S JUNE!!!!!!!
IT'S JUNE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!

IT'S JUNE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
IT'S JUNE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
IT'S JUNE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
IT'S JUNE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

NOW I AM REAAAAAALY EXCITED.....OH BUT UPSET TO I GOT A GEORGEOUS LITTLE GUITAR PHONE CHARM ESPECIALLY FOR THE GIG.....BUT WHEN I PICKED UP MY PHONE YESTERDAY IT WAS GONE!!! BOO HOO AND THERE ARE NO MORE IN THE SHOP BIGGER BOO HOO!!!!

THIS IS MY QUEST....FIND ANOTHER GUITAR CHARM BEFORE JUNE 20TH....

IT'S JUNE!
IT'S JUNE!!
IT'S JUNE !!!
IT'S JUNE!!!!!!!
IT'S JUNE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!
IT'S JUNE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
IT'S JUNE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
IT'S JUNE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
IT'S JUNE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH

INNOCENCE IS PRICELESS...

One Sunday morning, the pastor noticed little Alex standing in the foyer of the church staring up at a large plaque. It was covered with names with small American flags mounted on either side of it.

The seven year old had been staring at the plaque for some time, so the pastor walked up, stood beside the little boy, and said quietly, "Good morning Alex."

"Good morning Pastor," Alex replied, still focused on the plaque, and he then asked, "What is this?"

The pastor said, "Well, son, it's a memorial to all the young men and women who died in the service."

Soberly, they just stood together, staring at the large plaque.

Finally, little Alex's voice, barely audible and trembling with fear, asked, "Which service, the 8:30 or the 10:45?"

June = cold

Yep, it's the first day of winter here, so I made sure I was the first person to walk through the mall in a t-shirt and flowery board shorts. It was dark this afternoon at 5pm. Yikes.

ovation 1 - i take it you are not in the services now....so what do you do....play guitar?

keniko - I hope time will tell you a good story!....at least you are still having fun with your music eh!.....so are you back in Canada or still in the US?

punkdude75 - Huh... hot...its nearly mid summer here and it's still really cold.....we won't get the good weather till summers over in September!

Bahduh - thanks for the email...glad I haven't upset you....and I hope you don't get flooded out! keep that guitar on the top shelf!

Clarky - Hehehehe your so funny.....watch out for a strange girl who will come over and give the superior Clarky a big hug...June 20th!!!!! It will be me!!!!

Iceman II - its so good to be movin on, just like lightnin in a cool new way & think of ten words made of tears of joy to be singing along to Crowd Chant on JUNE 20th...this will be a love eternal indeed....One Satriella's Dream!!!!

davealan - Do you think I should sell my pictures?

Kayla - :-D.....I am glad

962 - Sorry bout the strange texts...I will get used to my new phone eventually! hehe.

20 days and counting people!!!!!!!!!

Hugs Satriella xx

Hi, there!

Your latest CD is very nice, well recorded, good sound, but I have missed those riffs you know to do.

I live in Bilbao (Spain) and I am going to see you in July in Paris. I would like you to include in the concert songs like "Rubina" or "Why".

See you soon and thank you for your music.

Victor