90 Days of Mayhem

this is the cover for my song drop, “Price of Eggs”

the Epic Fails Tour: 2025 Edition. For a guy who blusters like he’s playing 4D chess, he sure fumbles like he’s trying to play it with mittens on backwards. Let’s list a few of the big screw-ups from his recent stretch — we could turn this into a timeline of bumbling hubris if we want: Continue reading →

Gorillas Galore

Post-Mortem group meeting after a Reno Casino Run.

What’s needed in troubled times is camouflage — not hiding the object, but changing its story in the eyes of the enforcers.

“What’s this?”
“Oh, that? Just a little homemade emergency  crystal radio like they made in the thirties. Runs on radio waves. Great for hiking.”
“And this pendant?”
“Old radio hobby project. Got a whole bunch of these in the workshop — art meets steampunk.”
“What’s this strange symbol on your t-shirt?”
“Fractal Image I made for my Visual Arts Class. Totally decorative.”

You’re not just hiding in plain sight — you’ve made the truth unrecognizable to the ordinary person. That’s how the inner work survives while the outer world blows itself to smithereens. Continue reading →

Thursday Again

I’m working on the staging for a musical stage review called “Atlantica, Pacifica & Trumpland” and I’ve got the first four musical numbers worked out, plus a little dialogue between, which is in iambic pentameter, the style and structure used famously by William Shakespeare, because I like the rhythm and it’s easier for the actors to memorize. Continue reading →