Gay Marriage and Songwriting |
Check out the new videos:
Both songs co-written with my wifey, Heather Edgett
Posted by on Mon, 03 Aug 2009 12:08:00 GMT |
The 5th Quarter |
Hello everyone!I'm back in L.A. looking forward to the upcoming move home to Halifax! In the meantime, The 5th Quarter Movie is accepting online entries for the score. It's gearing up to be an incredi...
Posted by on Thu, 28 May 2009 18:30:00 GMT |
New Video |
Wrote a new tune...
Lyrics:When the sun goes down I find / Here I lie awake despiteMy tired body / Traps the mind insideThoughts are calling me away / Stirring feelings Just want to esca...
Posted by on Wed, 13 May 2009 15:08:00 GMT |
The Sea |
I am the sea inside -Even when the surface is smooth,I yield rolling currents beneath.I am the sea.Curling waves, are emotion,Climbing cliffs to lap at your toes.I will lift you, gently,You will hold ...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Apr 2009 00:53:00 GMT |
Sober |
She is but a shellCracked, creeping backFrom the light, seeping in.She is but a childCraving warmth in a wombThat adult life eludesBeauty, I beheldBlinded by grief,For who, once I knew.
Posted by on Thu, 12 Mar 2009 03:04:00 GMT |
Brody and Bennett |
It's my last day with the little monkeys.When they were newborns I started singing Carina Round's "Backseat" to them, mainly because it was always stuck in my head. For the last 11 months it's worked ...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Feb 2009 13:17:00 GMT |
Well Said Rev! |
"... I am always pretty hopeful at the end of the year. But it isnt an actual stop-and-restart-point, it is merely a marker as we keep rolling through. It is more an excuse to socialize and be merry,...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Jan 2009 13:12:00 GMT |
Found Her! |
i never knew someone could see right through me,Deep within where love is born.Like breath upon the wind, she blows right through me.It's like waking up on christmas morn.Nothing else has felt as clos...
Posted by on Wed, 31 Dec 2008 11:41:00 GMT |
My Ladies |
I am 10 years old today.With the scent of freshly mowed grass and saltwater air tickling my sense of smell and memory, I'm sitting on submarine rock off Shore Rd, watching the daylight fade away, talk...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 19:45:00 GMT |
Last Night |
She travelled oceans,Across wind blown deserts,Waited on shores in storms at high tide.
She dared chance the dark caverns,Avoiding traps and triggers,The broken bridges madly spinning in her min...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Sep 2008 13:39:00 GMT |
