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Artist History
There was a moon in the sky and the sun on my shoulders like the mask I saw that day. It had eyes of deep wisdom that burned fear into my soul. Convinced it was real, having occurred to me several times in my life, I searched for it's meaning. Such symmetry to the face, but the eyes were as windows to the cosmos, windows to the metaphysical, yet inseparable from the physical sun, moon, and stars. I picked up my guitar in an attempt to explain this simplicity and truth of existence. I fell short that day. One day on a journey of my soul, one day on a journey of music, one day like many days I've had where scales, modes and technique become meaningless and all that exists is my soul and guitar as one. Then the music begins to grow like a crystal in a cave. |
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Location
Tollhouse, CA - USA |
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