Here’s what I love to do: I love to play the trombone. I love the sounds that I’m able to make on the instrument. I love the physical feeling I get playing the instrument. I feel it inside my chest. I love to play the trombone well. I love the feeling that I get when I am playing well and… Read more →
Quiescence
Find Your Way to Me
Find your way to me It’s only a short distance And then you will know Read more →
I Want To Be More
I want to be more More of who I’m meant to be Has to be a way Read more →
Animal Things (vol. 1)
The nest of a squirrel is called a drey. Grey squirrels are ‘scatter hoarders‘. They hide their food in many different places within their territory. A murder of crows is the collective noun for a group of crows. Or maybe it shouldn’t be. It still sounds cool. A pack animal is ‘any domesticated animal that is used to carry freight,… Read more →
Flex
It’s Cold And It’s Dark
It’s cold and it’s dark No time to wait get moving It has to be you Read more →
There’s Another Side
There’s another side It’s always there to be seen You just have to look Read more →
Pog
Might As Well Begin
Might as well begin It doesn’t get easier Never ever does Read more →