Monday, April 11, 2011

honesty is the very best... chart topper?

on october 16th 1977, a pompous arrogant man was thrown into the world. john clayton mayer isnt everyones cup of tea as far as socialites go, but at least you know what your getting. his music tells the opposite story of the tabloids with his lyrics stinging with discription of heartbreak and the impossible sort of love. ignore the egotistical guitar solos at the begginings, and listen to the lyrics, the tales of painful truth that dont seem to make it to the radio due to honesty, melt in, its euphoric.

CLICK&LISTEN.

Saturday, April 2, 2011

when did we stop thinking our mom was a super hero?

everything felt okay when you could curl up next to her, listening to her talk to her marvelous friends. Not caring much about what either party was jabbering about. Mainly because she covered your ears for any of the juicy stuff that you didnt know much about but felt included when you could laugh along with the girls. Just picking at that stray string on her hem and feeling the vibrations from her laugh when your ear was pressed flush to her chest. No matter how loud or how scary, you felt safe. Now, your the other party, no one covers your ears for the innappropriate things in the conversation, you now have to put effort into a relationship. If you said nothing like before, something must be wrong or your drifting away if your not laughing and chatty. Your mother is still your mother but plays an entirely different roll, expected advice giver instead of super hero... Everything changed and you cant quite pin point when, you craved indipendence and now you have it,  your safety isnt found in arms but in the big lock on the front door.
It all changed too fast.
click and listen!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HM_nBYerDKs

Saturday, March 26, 2011

where words fail, music speaks

when you find that song that makes your blood set on fire, the song that makes you feel like it was written for you and your specific situation. The lyrics speak the things your body cant quite make you muster up the courage to get out, thats as close as you can get to being in the best kind of love without the fear of abandonment. music runs deep, find your song and embrace it. in the mean time, tickle your ear drums a tad and dive into my world, click below.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ExmoiGZuiFQ

square one.

a blog seems to be as common as shoe lace these days, though some genuine and others used as a power trip believeing they are now the mesiah of the internet due to thier twenty followers, it helps. writing helps heal, helps you move forward, helps you to breathe. So here i am, 18, an aspiring artist, I haven't been anywhere, but I like the idea of having everywhere to go. Im a realist inspired by the allure people seem to pass by everyday without realization of the inspiration it all holds, the little things catch my eye and the big things move me. My art is a release for me, as I hope it might spark, move, inspire or set loose something for you. A random collaberation of vintage expression, impossible love and future hopes is the best way i can describe the direction this little slice is going. dare to join me?