Music is an odd master. It makes you see things. It makes you feel things. It makes you do things. And if you possess talent…
A lotta people won’t get no supper tonightA lotta people won’t get no justice tonightThe battle is gettin’ hotterIn this iration, Armagideon time A lotta…
The sins of the father are visited on the son, or so it is said. I don’t know if his sins are, but I certainly…
The sun is shining and glistening on the clear blue water of the swimming pool. Birds are chirping and spring in certainly in the air.…
No. This is not a post spewing esoteric, aquarian, philosophical navel-gazing ideology. It’s also not an exploration of my deepest darkest secrets and longings. Through…
The question is … Butisitart! But is it art! It’s something I use to ask/say to my other “arty” friends back in Jr High back…
Working with Lynn Peters was an incredible experience. She was an adjunct professor at Brookdale Community College and my first ceramics professor. She was the…
This post was previously published on my other blog Siliconundrum.com. I decided to close down Siliconundrum.com & move those few posts to my personal blog…