K-town Sunshine
There are a few days a year like this one
The sun is shining and the air is cool and moving
One of those days where everything looks clean
Even dirty streets and bus stops
Broken windows and stone doorways
Antique buildings that line the streets of Korea town
Where everyone looks sad even when they are smiling
Where happiness is [...]

What is it about Folkies?
If Folkies had saying it would be “If you love it set it free, if it plugs in hunt it down and kill it.”
Kidding. But not, kind of.
These seemingly sweet natured banjo picking, mando wielding aficionados of the unplugged seem to have serious issues about the growth of an artist.
Take, for [...]

Ok so the mind of this obsessive artist is always on and ready for an opportunity to catch something good. Like fishing or surfing sometime it’s a matter of being present.
So the other day I am getting on the freeway, traffic is heavy, the sun is climbing to it’s tower top to yell about the [...]

I’ve been driving lately. Out far into the wilds of suburbia, to the home of the ever so talented Michael Sherwood. If you are not familiar with his work see the bio for him under the drop down menu on the Musicians page.
Well now, it’s getting to be a habit. Michael and I have combined [...]

HUCKLEBERRY
Black as the huckleberry night
All things swoon in the cities darkness
The streets and eyes, tar and moon
The shoes and dogs of endless suburban neighborhoods
Where hot winds blow and strange dreams grow
Wild in the alleys and side yards, unattended
Sweet as a huckleberry a gift from the forgotten past
Seeps wet and weird across my lips
As if to [...]

Welcome kiddies to the new temporary site. I am learning so bear with me as I go.
I will be adding lyrics, music, poetry and art band bios and more, so stick around why don’t cha?

Saturdaynight. Hedwig amazing. Driving home. AM radio. Satellite falling with toxic loads. Rapists prowling for fresh young women leaving them dead exposed to the sky and frozen fields lonely in the night. Oscar has taken over Hollywood. Deadly shootings a few miles from my home.
Full on existential nausea overtakes me. Home shower. Song arrives.
No one [...]