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…
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Journal #55: Day Thirteen… A Father’s Love
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…
Journal #54: Day Twelve… It Takes A Village
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…
Journal #53: Day Eleven… A Glimpse Into The Human Heart
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…
Journal #52: Day Ten…Dear Anonymous Fan
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…
Journal #51: Day Nine… I Wanted To Be A Nurse
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…
Journal #50: Day Eight… My Trip To Bath!
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…
Journal #49: Day Seven… Homeless No More
In September 2002 I made my way from Astoria, Queens all the way across the West to Los Angeles for ONE MAJOR REASON – to street perform down on 3rd Street Promenade in Santa Monica. Why?
Journal #48: Day Six…The Path of Most Resistance!
This week’s been quite the ride! And now, as I take a breath for a moment, as I take in this beautiful June Sunday afternoon, I have one more thing to say… NOTHING in life is guaranteed, EXCEPT THIS…
Journal #47: Day Five… A Walk Down Memory Lane…
As I continue to look through photo albums from long ago, there’s a ton of memories locked inside them. I got inspired, gathered a handful of them and put together a short narrative video I thought you might enjoy. Here ya go…