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An Unexpected Journey…

No cheating. I'm making you click this one.

Rolling up on the one year anniversary

I think it ended nicely

Morning Covfefe Friday Dec. 13th

Ki Ki Ki, Ma Ma Ma Yes, that’s the official Friday the 13th film “sound”. Over the years, people just accepted it as chi chi chi, ha ha ha. It was abbreviated line, “kill for Mommy.” Anyway, happy Friday the 13th! I’m attending a screening of F13 part 4 with the director tonight! Here is […]

Warning Signs Film Final Synopsis

I haven’t gone into too much detail, but here is the final synopsis for Warning Signs. Filming takes place in March 2025 at various locations in the DFW Metroplex. I hope some of you follow our journey in making this film a reality. It’s not my normal bag. Not by a long shot. Billy is […]

Morning Covfefe Dec. 12th

I’m finishing the movie script today so I needed to get super depressed, super fast. This did it! Well, to me. Some people might actually like where this world is heading and, to them, I say, “It feels good to be winning, doesn’t it?” I hope I get to feel that way again in my […]

Morning Covfefe Dec 11th

Time and talent make it music. The imperfections and struggle make it art. Look outside after you watch this video to see if you can see butterflies, rainbows, and Robo-Patrick Duffey defeating the evil Neca-Trump and his Rooty-Tootie-Fun-Bunch.

Afternoon-ish Covfefe 12.10.2024 (I woke up late. Bite me lol)

Another day documenting the journey/struggle of learning to be a musician at 50+ years of age. This song is called Ohio by the local band Bowling for Soup. Mention it when you buy a book from me today on revdarecloud.com and I’ll knock 5 bucks off. Love you guys.

One Shoulder (a poem)

A blur of sounds fly past me, unprepared Unknown; I’m next I don’t recollect volunteering Must’ve been that other guy Steel nerves replaced by some new compound, nowhere near as strong as the old stuff. Those nerves were adhered to my psyche by alcohol; the strongest substance known to mankind I’ve tried numerous other glues, […]