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My Podcast is only being made because I no longer have a relationship with my son. It takes the place of our conversations and serves as a memorial, to him, to truth and to fighting the scourge of escapism, predation and bullshit in our drug infested culture.

May 29, 2020

I was largely self taught as a young guitarist, I finally studied privately with amazing teachers. After my mini indy-rock guitar  career slowed down, I aggressively took on Jazz with full commitment. 

My son and I were both obsessed with finding our respective sounds and paths, we both loved Jazz playing and spent many...

May 22, 2020

In this episode I explore how I feel stuck. I can't quite move on.

An episode where I thought i had the virus made me appreciate sweet life and acknowledge my shelf-life. Perspective.

I am not in control of my ultimate destiny. I'm only partially in control of my temporary existence. 

My outrage parts for a moment to...

A Review

May 18, 2020

One of 2020’s most fascinating, creative, original and endlessly interesting new podcasts, this one that came about following the devastating loss of a son, and an unquenchable desire to continue communicating, conversing, and connecting.

The Mr. Nobody Podcast is unlike anything else you’ll have listened to of...

May 15, 2020

I report on how quiet the Plague has made my city. It's hard to juxtapose all the death with the sheer pleasure of hitting a huge pause button.

Unfortunately more drug abuse has emerged in my family. I recall the day my son was cremated, what I did, what I felt. The connection.

So many have died and I selfishly mourn...

May 8, 2020

In this episode I explore memories and the space between thoughts where are primordial selves exist. 

My son encounters a wild and dangerous animal and another takes him away forever.

I feel the beating of distant drums from a tribe I can't recall but when i lost him, I was reunited with universal grief and sorrow which...