Change

Remember when I released that song Change? I knew during those times that it wasn’t the same as it had use to be. Technology was changing. Times were changing. Just like now. it is nothing like 2009 or even 2006. Times change and so do people. You are not the same as if you were aged 10 as you are aged now. I know I’m not the same. Haha when I was 10? Maybe darker maybe eviler. Is that a word? What is to come is only the best. The best in us brings out the best in you. And if you suck well then that’s too bad, you are still the best. The best at sucking.

In Kinship

Of his heart, he gives you these multiple aspects – music performance, filming, painting, sculpting, writing, acting, editing, coding, lighting, photography and so much more I didn’t have time to include them in this post. With the endless possibilities of art, we can continue to show a black, gray, and white dull world some color. Join us. We know you are artistic.

Partly Soundcloud with a chance of showers

I’ve heard it before. People stating there isn’t enough audio tracks to listen to. I can’t give out everything for free, but one thing I can give is my Soundcloud tracks. When there was no video for you, there was audio. I recorded my slogs (Sound logs) of events that occurred and the various skits of comedy to laugh at. Have yourself a listen or two here.

Northern Lights

Commentary: I had just moved to Oregon and I was beginning to consider traveling back to my hometown.

I have seen the sand that drifts into the wind to the west, a full moon that rises on the east, an ocean warm enough to soak your very soul in the south, and now I see a light that shines brighter than the sun in the north. I have traveled the world and beyond to know that we are a human race, all communicating the same stories no matter what language we speak. Sometimes, together we will and together we will not. But, no matter how far away you are, standing right next to you does not seem to be an issue no longer. I am listening. And I can only hear what is needed to be heard. None of this nonsense  about what he said and she said but only the important matters. This will complete the story. A question you ask yourself in the mirror. An answer that lies behind your eyes and deep into your thoughts.  This is all that has to be said… for now. And when I return, they will listen to another story.