Some people are better staying in the past. (Also- an awesome short story/collection by Joe Hill- check it out.) LYRICS: She calls herself a mother Leaves her kids behind Might be eyes on the back of her head But the two in front are…

I'm really thinking of renaming the upcoming "Burning Wood... The Bonfire Sessions" album "Stealing Genius." I write something simple, put down some picking at the beginning, some acoustic guitar and some vocals, and send it off to people with…

I Ate My Xanadu ADDENDUM TO THE INCIDENT REPORT It’s burning. Nothing else matters. Nothing. It’s burning and I love it. It’s so clear what is illusion and what is real. I love the clarity. I could drink it. I could eat it. I could…

Dear Electricity, Be my metropolis. My hometown is no more-- crumbled like a cookie through a fault line in my brain. It's ancient cityscape adorned my mental pathways I'm a refugee residing in a house of cards of sympathy sent to me by the…