Thunder hail The clouds are heavy In the spring air Whatever the weather Where ever it goes It’s late April so snow? Caregivers they heal
No back room deals
No sly sell out plots The wars on abroad At home we were bought Our resistance rarely spills over Cause a few bucks buys our
Music is a Universal Language: An Interview with Music Producer Elan Morrison
2019 Elan Morrison, the famed Hollywood music producer, was sitting on a concrete bench carved into a retaining wall at the entrance to Wattles Canyon,
I wake up in the morning
And the birds chirp outside The days of terror we pray Will leave us behind In the winter this year We whistled and stopped The
What do you think when there is nothing to do
Except put on your pants and step in your shoes Tie the laces and go, out the door with your key Into the toil of
What do we write in the dead of the night
Where do we go when we’ve got nothing to show We’re married to toil, to slavery to pain We just cling to our families or