Words | Fury comes crashing

And so he balled his fists yelled at the world all raging face and spitting bile Screamed how unfair this baby sized ego cloaked in man’s body bald patch ablaze Hammered the desk certain of his thunder His lion’s roar Serengeti tantrum Balled his fists...

A song a week?

Here’s what’s been on my mind [aside from chasing clients for View Beyond LLC and YourNextThing.com, of course] I’m just not getting around to putting together the next record. I have the songs, but I’m finding myself reluctant to set aside the...

Heading home

So, here I sit, waiting for my flight back to the UK – watching the world go by in an airport once again. Even though there’s much to annoy me in any international airport, there’s something comforting about just zoning out and letting the push of...