I Look At Things And Try To

My Deepest Gratitude To The Creator For His Gift To Me...the Joy I Receive In Creating My Music.

Grinning, Ducking My Head For Balance, I Start To Spin Wildly As I Can. That Is My Favorite Dance, Because It Contains A Secret. The Faster I Twirl, The More I Am Still Inside. My Dance Is All Motion Without, All Silence Within. As Much As I Love To Make Music, It's The Unheard Music That Never Dies. And Silence Is My Real Dance, Though It Never Moves. It Stands Aside, My Choreographer Of Grace, And Blesses Each Finger And Toe.

Well, Especially Now I Come To Realize - And Then - I Would Do My Schooling Which Was Three Hours With A Tutor And Right After That I Would Go To The Recording Studio And Record, And I'd Record For Hours And Hours Until It's Time To Go To Sleep.

To Clink Glasses Of A Freshly Made, Seasonal Beer, Preferably In A Pub Or Garden, With Friends And Perhaps New Acquaintances, Is A Ritual That Makes Every Participant Feel Good. We May Not Rationalize This At The Time, But It Gives Us A Sense Of Place In Our Common Community And Our Time In The Tides Of Life On Earth. This Is A Way To Value Beer And Treat It With Respect.

I Love Composing And Writing Music And Dancing And Performing And Conceptualizing Creatively For Visual Mediums. I Love To Create.