the story goes....
I was born in Hollywood, California.
I love California.my first memory is of myself talking to the disney stickers that were up on my wall when I was one years old.
white walls.
I am of armenian descent.
I am a 5 planet gemini.
I had my first understanding of passion when I was 2 years old. Where I was so
overwhelmed with joy that I could explode, and yet could be equally as calm at
the same time.
zero.
arms in the air.
from that point forward, it was this feeling that i measure everything against.
If an experience, person, or situation fell short of that feeling, then somehow, it
wasn’t right for me.
I’ve spent my life learning, living, experiencing, digging, delving, dealing,
creating, destroying, laughing, crying, and definitely trying.
I’ve found myself walking down many roads; I got stuck in some mediocre places
and I got to hang out in some amazing ones.
always searching for that feeling.
searching.then my ass wakes up.
the feeling is me.
Its easy to understand in theory. difficult in reality.hola.and badassjackson was born.
who is badassjackson?
good question.an idea.
a dream.
my dream.
a desire.
to speak.
to move.
to absofuckinglutely
EXPRESS...
its me.
its you.its freedomi know i want to make music.
i love music.
a pure form of communication.
I pull what i leared from the 12 long years of piano lessons that i took while
kicking and screaming when I was a little girl, say a little prayer of thanks that my
mom made me go, and sit down to write my first record.
arms in the air.
the feeling is there.
exhale.
zero.its electronic.
electric.
passion.
patience.
its the vibe...
the moment.
and all moments.
its love.
sex.
faith.
fear.
truth.
shadow.
its a smile.
a leap.
the fall.
sorrow.
whatever you want.
(what do you want?)its the joy
and the pain
two halves of the same.its the good looking revolution.
listen.
feel.
enjoy.thank you.
