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About Me

MyGen Profile Generator I started seeing bands at 15 yrs old. I got my first gig running sound at 17 for a band called Native Tongues. Since that time I have been in the local Binghamton are working for various bands in the live aspect as well as in the studio recording. I've worked with un-signed and signed bands alike. I've dealt with music I like and music I couldn't stand. I started this as a sort of resume of my present dealings. Unfortunately for me and some of the bands of the past this never existed. Eventually I'll get around to listing bands that no longer exist. But for now I'm going to fill up space with bands of the present. Oh, this isn't strictly about business. There are already friends on here that were in bands and some that never have. I guess you could say this is a collection of people and bands that have been or are a part of my life.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Too many people to list.

My Blog

A blur

Too much and too many with not enough time to make cohesive sense of any of it. Philosophy, fantasy, memory and reality colliding into a smear of unrecognizeable undecipherable unintelligability. A bo...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Feb 2009 10:53:00 GMT

Something else I read recently

It's kind of funny how people behave towards the people who clean up after them. I learned at a young age that people try to look past or ignore the existance of these people. Janitors, maintainance p...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Dec 2008 16:19:00 GMT

What I’ve been reading

There are a bunch of books by Jewish survivors of the Holocaust. This is written by a Polish survivor of Auschwitz. It's almost clinical the way it reads, detatched. If you want an insight on what peo...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Dec 2008 16:05:00 GMT

A Moment

A stolen glanceA view everlasting on the mindA memory of what has been A memory of what was once mineA loss A fearAn indecisionA flight in to the airA moments respite from what are things I careA ghos...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Nov 2008 01:00:00 GMT

Missed It

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Posted by on Sat, 15 Nov 2008 16:56:00 GMT

Poem?

A whispered wordA touchA sighA flick of eyelashesA parting of lipsA warming embraceA caressA golden slumberA held handA tangle of arms and legsA sweet breathA loving wordAll a lost moment in time Left...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Nov 2008 12:09:00 GMT

Um, ok.

I really didn't have anything in mind for this blog. I guess it's a plug for the movie Apocalypto. I've been nterested in ancient cultures like the Egyptian, Aztec and Mayan. Places like Machu Picchu ...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Nov 2008 11:53:00 GMT

Silence

There was a point in time where I didn't speak a whole lot. I sat and watched and observed. Disappearing without a word. On the fringe of what was going on. Somewhere, somehow, I started to break from...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Nov 2008 05:11:00 GMT

writtens

The weight of untold emotions weighs heavy on my chest. A weight so crushing I can feel the labored beating of my heart trying to keep going. A weight that refuses to allow my longs to fill with air. ...
Posted by on Fri, 31 Oct 2008 16:06:00 GMT

Poetry?

I died and suffocated in my darknessA light came and brought with it life and breathThe light shone all around meBut little by little my darkness crawled back in It started to envelope the light Snuff...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Oct 2008 08:19:00 GMT