Hmmm… Stories behind songs? Let me take you back to musical moment in time and go a little deeper. It was the first time I had a full crew of people make a past vision turn into a reality…

Isn’t it interesting how The Universe throws you things at the right times in your life, only you don’t know it’s being thrown at you until it’s literally staring you in the face? Like this delighful little bundle of distraction I was hit with early this week…

Beware, you’re about to enter the mind of an artist. Don’t say I didn’t warn you! I figure, if I can’t laugh at myself, what’s the point of living this life…

Today I am quite excited to share a BRAND NEW SONG with you! It’s called “Gold”. Inspiration walked in on this one about halfway through my songwriting process. I was struggling with what I wanted to say. After a few hours it came to me! And after about two months it was complete…

A father’s love can be expressed in many ways over the years. It could be through his comedic ways in making you laugh as a child when something’s gone wrong. It could be in his skills as a pastry chef, as you walk through the door after school and smell a yummy treat waiting for you, like those vanilla bundt cakes I remember, oh so well…

As week two gracefully comes to an end, I want to thank every one of you who has thus far partnered with me on this rocketship of dreams. We can do this, together! I hope that many more of you, who believe in this musical vision quest I’ve shared, will join me as well over the remaining 5 weeks ahead! Before jumping into week three, let’s recap, shall we…

The other day, a friend of mine said something that struck a chord in me. He said if anyone really wanted to get to know me and grasp a glimpse of where I’ve been, all they had to do was listen to my last album, “bend”. Hmmm…

You never know when another person’s generosity, kindness or vulnerability will arise and change your life. So today, I salute “the fan” and every one of you. Dear Anonymous Fan, Throughout my seven years of street performing on 3rd Street Promenade in Santa Monica, there were countless moments when you and other fans of my music threw me for a loop and deeply impacted my heart…

What did you wanna be when you grew up? Well, apparently I wanted to be a nurse. How do I know this? Well, I wouldn’t, except I just stumbled across this letter. I actually think my brother or sister wrote it out for me. I printed my name at the end. I was only six at the time! Check it out…

During my LA days I met lots of people in Santa Monica, Venice Beach and on Highland & Hollywood. Those where the spots I street performed daily. One day while I was performing on Venice Beach, I met this guy from the UK who was on holiday and who was also a musician. We hit it off right away and for the next few days I showed him around town. We had a blast! I’ll let you in on a little secret…