I lost my mind, sitting on the edge of the moon.

Wake up, Work. Go home, Work. Shower, Eat. Rinse & Repeat.

I’ll never be the same again. NEVER AGAIN.

I can’t hear you because the beat to loud…

I can’t hear you because my weed to loud…

Wind blows clawing at your window inside the darkness of your old home

The wait is over.

I been runinng

but, I’m running

out of options.

Speed down this “Back Road”

Playing our new favorite song

all summer long

Travel inward and reflect on past lives & hardships

As I shift into my purpose.

This is me.

I am who I am.

Quench your thirst with a cool

can of Fanta.

As we transition sometimes

we need to leave the old us

behind in order to grow.

Here Lies the old me.

The Journey continues

as we transition through time.

From Woony Tunes Studio to the

RV days.

Where it all started