Music Is Gathering. Taking Our Scattered Thoughts

Acceptable Food Rots While We Are Chased From Bins Behind Restaurants, Chased From Sleeping On The Street, Chased From Relieving Ourselves Unless We Pay For Food Or Gas, Until Finally We Are So Hungry, Sleepless, Smelly, Constipated And Beaten-down That We Simply Die Of Lack Of Will To Live.

So Many Of My Friends Are Still Trying To Get Record Deals, And I've Had One For 10 Years Now, Where My Only Goal Is To Make The Best Music I Can Make. I've Been Very Lucky. I Have Great Faith That I'm Exactly Where I'm Supposed To Be, And Whatever Happens Is Going To Be Absolutely Right For Me.

It's All About Consistency, And What Makes A Child Or A Dog Secure: Order, Clarity - All Those Things.

As Far As I Understand, The Second Coming Is Already Here. It's A Consciousness. It Is Not Someone Who Is Going To Arrive And Land In A Clearing In The Forest. The Hell That They Talk Of Is Going To Be People Creating Their Own Unhappiness, A Hell On Earth.

I See More People Taking On The Cloak Of Accountability, More People Tiring Of The Blame Game. If We Are All Connected And Our Actions In Australia Affect Us In Istanbul, Then We Are All To Blame And All To Be Healers. We Can't Blame Lawyers Anymore For The 'liability' Vs. Common Sense Imbalance.