bRoKeN sAtUrDaYs
Born the son of his mother and father at an early age, things for this individual started to develop. During the first part of his adaption to a new found existence of experimentation and investigation led to a few years passing by. As time continued growing up became debatable for this aging life-form where the constraints of education interfered with
time preferred staring through windows. Then all of a sudden, along came the 90's.
It was in this decade that from a small village hidden in the darkest corner of a steel city that a group of individuals who liked to make noises with various artefacts took it upon themselves to invite the subject of this storey to join them in creating more various noises. As there was no need for anyone else to make sound from banging or creating noise from a plank adjacent to the hips left only one option and that was to become an inexperienced keyboardist. Time continued to progress and expression digressed from one group to another leading to an early retirement.Winters passed with a nagging notion of missing all things abstract and creative and a return was inevitable. However, this time it was a guitar and an odd discussion with a woman in far off places that gave the calling. Now with nearly a year back and a new perspective in the music making game, his time has come to bless you all with his efforts.
Taking a blasé approach to his creations and just about anything else that comes along has resulted in something that may or may not be worth listening to.