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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.

Jul 25, 2021

I take the train to where we lived.

You became a Pawn in a business model

I couldn't stay in your room son. 

I confess to bringing you into a world of parental conflict, I'm sorry.

I saw your bike and heavy-bag collecting dust in the garage 

I found the guitar I left for you the week before you died.

I've gone too far...

Jul 18, 2021

I wanted a gun, I explore how that wiggled my brain

What if men feared violence from women?

What if aliens kept us as pets?

Sometimes thing going wrong are the most fun.

I get a phone call from my daughter.

Who should have guns and why? certainly not criminals or idiots.

I roll around in my ignorance...


Jul 11, 2021

Ready? here we go... The Song Is You

An Accordion, a sax player and park jazz

Begging for dollars, selling sound

Storks visit

What was I trying to sell my son?

Polish your jewel even if no one ever sees it.


Jul 4, 2021

Hi There

I got into this to retaliate 

Do our words really create reality?

Knowledge is based on experience not faith

The Grand Canyon, floor 59 and the mystery cults

there is only the now in my wicked dreams

I explore immortality, I cry when he died

I felt an ecstasy beyond my form

enjoy my...