American DJ

Happy birthday, Old Timer.

-so mote it be

 

Mission Airy

 They ask me if I make music (on the level I make it on) for money. I say no. They ask if it’s for fame. I say no. Then why, they ask. 

To provide rhythm and poetry over abstract, bebop grooves.

My pain has became my flame. And I don’t need pain to provide flame. No longer will I search for pain. In any kind of relationship. 

New vlog, coming soon.

-so mote it be

Friends and Strangers

We've been down this path before. I know who you are. You are playing yourself. I'm not trying to defeat you. Work with me. You cannot compete. I don't wish to replace. You can show yourself. I am a poor, righteous teacher. I believe in The Sun. There is not much to wonder about, other than how in depth the teachings are. You can learn from me. Directly.

Sending negativity is only going to beget more negativity. I didn't grow up with a rationale for why the streets are so wild. I survived it. I have witnesses. I've lost friends (death and otherwise). I have prepared myself for being alone. If you want the best for me, understand that I have to decipher that for myself. I have asked for help. The help doesn't understand. I'm on my own. I have many who wish to follow, but they are putting themselves at risk of insanity.

So I let them drive themselves crazy. If your wish is to be a star, I'll give you the tools to do it yourself. If you don't like that, I can't help you. God provides when help is NEEDED, not wanted. 

Who am I to be anything less?

-so mote it be