February 2012
2 posts
January 2012
22 posts
froggy.
i just had a conversation with a producer i am collaborating with, that went something like this:
him: what kind of beat do you want?
me: something that makes me think of a frog. swampy. rainy. muddy. wet. mossy. with beautiful small flowers.
him: exactly! i got it.
i love the way creative minds communicate sometimes...
Being an atheist in this day and age is like being one of the minority of kids in school to have outgrown fairy tales, and being forced to watch helplessly as children in the playground murder each other and light the world on fire fighting over who is the “one true” gift-giver - the Tooth Fairy, Easter Bunny, or Santa Claus.
truth (new blog.) →
year of the dragon. →
take that sydney! (and now the top two cities are... →
The last of my grandparents. →
http://yourlifemoments.ca/sitepages/obituary.asp?oI... →
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The Listening Party reviews OK Cobra's self-titled... →
Being a poet often puts you at the mercy of life, and life is not always merciful. – James Wright
one year later...
i’m going to try to figure out this tumblr thing and get writing regularly again. it’s a must. like going to the gym. sometimes i just get discouraged. but, again, like going to the gym, or yoga, it’s about the long-term practice. i can’t expect to not write anything for a year and then suddenly one day just spew nothing but brilliance. nope. sorry kid, it doesn’t...
nobody with a notepad. →
April 2011
1 post
July 2010
1 post
