November 2009
2 posts
“If we were honest and both wrote a sonnet together a sandwich with everything on...”
– fun. - Light a Roman Candle With Me
I'll set the table, you can make the fire.
So many things, so little time.
I know I have tremendous worth. I don’t think that’s something I’ve ever truly doubted. Every now and then out of a want for attention I may say otherwise to my friends, but the truth is that I’ve always felt important in this world. Maybe it’s a result of a sheltered upbringing, but it is what it is. The point is that no one has ever...
August 2009
6 posts
I'm sure there's someone who knows where you've...
Lying in bed refecting on the past few days. Where is my mark? Where is my legacy? Is it only a matter of time before I am who I will be, or has that time passed me by? Such are the thoughts of a failed musician.
I’m unwilling to settle for less, and most say that’s a good thing, but what good is being alone?
Too many questions, not enough time.
Also I think my hard drive failed....
Lying in bed refecting on the past few days. Where is my mark? Where is my legacy? Is it only a matter of time before I am who I will be, or has that time passed me by? Such are the thoughts of a failed musician.
I’m unwilling to settle for less, and most say that’s a good thing, but what good is being alone?
Too many questions, not enough time.
Also I think my hard drive failed....
I can't help it
It feels like I’m missing out on something by working again. It has nothing to do with sitting around and playing games. It feels like my life has changed, but this time permanently. It seems like I should be better of than I am, but I know that will come as I work more and am able to save more…
I wish things were different and certain people felt differently but things happen for a...
meh
could it be?
Here we go again!
Soooooooooooooo…
My return to the stage will be on September 24th in Modesto.
I’ll post the details when I know them. I’ll be playing Bel Air Academy stuff and maybe an cover or original. I also plan to start a myspace with a very special song up there soon….
The hardest part is yet to come…
The First...
…but not the last.
Ambiguity is synonymous with your name, but did it ever hit you that from your lack of resolve and your repose that a sudden influential ism would spring from a stagnant mind?
It always seemed so simple, especially when put into context of your sonata. It sounds like a symphony singing the blues. But when the coda comes we forget our notes and our lines and improvise, we...