Hello world, she’s home.. Lucia Pavone came through from Detroit bearing magic — literally. She brought me this heat-changing mushroom mug that starts out black and, once it warms up, transforms into Amanita muscaria. Tiny detail, huge delight. It felt like the perfect little omen for the kind of evening we were about to have. Then we headed to BedRoc so I could keep working on “Naked,” this beautiful tantric song about surrender, exposure, truth, and what it means to really be seen. The wild part is that I first performed Naked at the Detroit Psychedelic Conference, so there was something beautifully circular about Lucia being here, Detroit energy in the room, and me now taking that song deeper into its recorded form. And baby… the song is beautiful. There are songs you write. And then there are songs that feel like they have been waiting for you to become ready enough to sing them. Naked is one of those. It asks: What would it take to stop performing strength? What would it t...