Rooster summoning The Dreamers.

Hey Peeps

Rooster hear!

Some background reflections-

I built this city. With Rock N Roll- when I would stare at the ceiling while laying in bed. Dreaming of all the LOVE within me music accompanied, I couldn't wait to share. All I kept coming to was- wow, doesn't anyone JUST do what their SPIRIT was drawn to? To be the warmth, create and give to those who you felt you knew could and would receive loves creative hope without coveting the messengers. By the time I turned 11, I was huntin down the Artisan's in the walk and playing as I grew. The hunger took me to the places where the riff between darkness and The GOOD LIGHT continuously abraded the space between them and became, MUSIC. The beginning of your own consciousness, with GOOD intentions. As those in the Proficiency of the LOVE of their craft (in this case-music) were generously kind and wise. They All took their time to dwell with me and impart. The answer was- I knew my LOVE and Quest was so transparent that they saw right through to, the energy that drove me there to be amongst them.

Having performed venues from PEI to San Diego for 16 years. I've reflections so vast to draw upon that without friends and (hopefully yours too) Associate Peeps, I'd lose much of the wisdom learned, that comforted my SPIRIT and made me grow, if not for interaction, relating and sharing. Before I knew it, time had eroded the world we shook with the Music Genre of the 60's/70's and 80's mindset we generated to be co-opted buy those who turned our accomplishment into commercial-isms control. Basically, like the WAR against PAYOLA, our movement was commandeered. Hence today's canned entertainment/fascism (you're programmed to accept the marketers engineered ARTISANS). Throughout our tour then, the message was and IS still, FREEDOM, from how, whatever, whenever, wherever, whomever and why IS our individual CHOICE and RIGHT! Serve none of the pseudos mental giants dogma, nor manifesto!

Our condensed reality manta then is used mockingly today to call the heathen sheeple to a screwed world order collective consciousness. Without value on your input. Buy the wolves amongst us in so-called fiends/friends. Where money is no longer the objective, but to own and propagate your minds into their commercial controlled idiocy and commie/elitist subjugation, in blind subservience. How the fuck did we get here? Doesn't torture me, but sure as hell weighs upon the every person of every show we did as reflected upon- have they all disappeared? They really were only acting FREE, and all their spirit in time was only, for entertainment of the moment? In our lives, not how they've changed but, buy how they lost the consciousness or were felled/lured ass-leep. The mantra'd modus was and IS, to be Happy and Individually FREE. To go and GROW. Wherever, you damn well please.

This writing invites those- who through love's passion, to bring forth that which recreates and surfaces the world within you to bring forth to the world around. That with which your dreams, have been denied, with held and suppressed.

The dream, to join together and unite, to produce talents impassioned to create harmonic tomorrow.
With all/awe the love you can.

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Your DREAMS, TALENTS to WISHES COME TRUE!
YOU, becoming YOU!