Oh the world I travel as I follow this dream seeking only to make it more real. I share my song with both the wise and the foolish, for I'm wise and preposterous concealed. My eyes sometimes hide in the shadows of the night as I prows til the dawn dew makes her stick. For that is the hour when my soul finds her power and I begin conjuring my tricks. By tricks I mean captious sometimes contrary actions that my design and lucubration turn to song. That is what I am though I am just a man who lives each day as the journey goes on.Contact [email protected] book your show and/or to donate to this artist please contact [email protected]
