The Entertainer

What if I had a thought I couldn't tell you about? What if it's something I don't like thinking about? What if it's something I want to drive out of my head?

Take me up and out
Cause rainy days are all I feel
I'm walking about
I know that, there's no time
In the days of muse breaks
I had to hang on tight
Looking back I wish I had
more time for, you...

I have something to say, words aren't my friends today. How about a tune? I can't pick up a guitar and pluck away, staring into the distance.

A new song is a journey. A collection of notes, chords and words waiting to be explored. A gentle start, gathering pace, expression, notions, ideas. Slow it down for a moment, contemplate, take it forward. Pick it up, undulations, rhythms, assertions, belief. Ease up, hope for the best, fade to black.
 
Isolation, self-loathing, sleep deprivation, self-pity, love, rage, desire, hope.

Play. Play all night long.

Accents and humor

There's a certain kid I know who has the best British accent, but others come close.

One of the best comedic duos ever (see here, here and here).



Music and comedy.

All hail the great Shatner

It wouldn’t be half as great if he wasn’t so full of himself