I Love Everyone of You

Thank you Lee Ullman.

I will call you tomorrow and ask to name a Clapton song for me to learn and play for you.

Music always makes hard times better.

I love you.

Love

Your Golf Course

Defamation

"In space the stars are no nearer

Just glitters like a morgue

And I dreamed I was a spaceman

Burned like a moth in a flame

And our world was so fucking gone

I'm not attached to your world

Nothing heals and nothing grows

Because it's a great big white world

And we are drained of our colors

We used to love ourselves,

We used to love one another"

~ Marilyn

All things seem to be coming full circle; an enlightenment that comes very much appreciated beyond expectations. However the distorted differences in lifestyle still present new challenges to be overcome. Making each day better every time was a life principle tho remember?

I think back on all the people I've met on this journey while their memories still haunt me to bring about the better good. I want to help you blue, let go because you've dreamt this part before. Cue distortion as usual...

"Sailors fighting in the dance hall

Oh man! Look at those cavemen go

It's the freakiest show

Take a look at the Lawman

Beating up the wrong guy

Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know

He's in the best selling show

Is there life on Mars?"

~ David Bowie

All out of pawns, new games must begin. Given human grace, coupled with conscious thought, emotions fester into new roots. Roots breath beginning: they surpass the previous failures in congenial processes to create efficiency. Every era always had a youth movement. How do you stand out and rise above the others is the only concept nowadays that holds true.

Music only relies on compressors to conform beats to sell. No more talent, no more originality, no more flame, no more purity in creative passion. "Production" is a death-cry to our music culture as it always has been, but now music faces an even worse enemy.

Fuck it. Good night.

The Wind Cries Mary

Cloud 7

Today was one of the happiest days of my life.

Our world really does come around full circle.

Chizzle Center for Continuing Consciousness.

Full Circle

Jeffers Morning Live Tonight at Flickr Bar!

Funny how the world turns considering 6 months ago I blogged the same things about The Falcones. But this fresh form of musical medium boldly aims to conceive sound beyond previous expectations. I sit here with childhood like excitement and anxiousness about playing a show this evening, and the feeling purely rocks. Days spent practicing and honing my craft pay of when I'm under the lights unleashing sound. Life always will be grand when theres a show lingering after dusk sets in.

Rock and Roll Means Well

Rock Paper Scissors

Boom.

Jeffers

Morning

.... Wood

Good People, Good Music

Happy New Year all you rad folk who read this. Maybe I'll actually follow through with all my false promises of blogging more this time around. I've still been delicately crafting words to describe the past months thoughts. But point being my resolution is to blog more. I mean someone has to describe the present times online so when the world ends at the end of the year it'll still float somewhere out there right?

I've mentioned this before but still retain fascination hearing lyrics from the greatest musicians spoken from their own mouths; music is everlasting beyond mortality. So yeah, I haven't been blogging but rather exploring, relearning, and continually discovering how to design my own unique creation of sound. Interpretation underestimates self manipulation.

My mission has always been clear - love and music lost the soul they were built from and must be injected with originality to be saved.

Remember the best of the best, but always try to be better.