When all the colors mix together…

When all the colors mix together... It’s like lava in my lungs And all the words I cannot shout It’s the bile of my breath And the things I think about It’s all i cannot show you And all i cannot say It’s all the things I’m not supposed to And all bleeds out in... Continue Reading →

Project Lyght

Groove is a brand new release by Lyght. I really love his music and I've been watching him grow as an artist and person for awhile now. It's so cool watching what art can do for all of us. And the fact that anyone can benefit from the art...it's a lot nicer to think hey,... Continue Reading →

Just Fucking Do It, Dammit!

Cool things have been happening. One, I started writing a poetry book with the kids. Inspired by Dr. Seuss & Shel Silverstein. The kids are illustrating it and my daughter's even adding her own poems. Two, I've been writing a lot in general. Three, I feel good about myself. Not like sniffing my armpits and... Continue Reading →

How do you feel about wind?

When you think of it, what does it mean? Is it powerful, or loud, or maybe annoying? Is it destructive? Is it creative? Is there a purpose to the wind? In the chaos and destruction of hurricanes, so much loss can occur. Or if the wind and the right conditions meet, a tornado can destroy... Continue Reading →

Change your search, get new results?

If you Google your life, what are the results?  Have you ever thought about your thoughts? Where did it come from, what is it about or why you’re even thinking it?  Have you wondered if you control your thoughts or if your thoughts control you? How noisy is it in your head? Are you in... Continue Reading →

The Game of Thumbs

I'm so tired of the game where somehow i'm supposed to care about your cries for attention and the banalities I call my day Where I throw up some pictures and assert that I'm better than all the thoughts inside my head that tell me I better not I wait for the call to adventure... Continue Reading →

Tell me about blue

When the “inner” world becomes inquisitive, the “outer” world becomes magnificent. What color is your sky? Can you actually describe it? There’s blue, there’s light blue, there’s dark blue, but I can’t say what blue looks like to me. Nor can I see or understand what blue looks like to you. I only call it... Continue Reading →

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