The year was 1992 and here I was listening for the first time ever to the Siren, Tori Amos. It’s been almost 31 years since I first became a fan of this woman listening over and over again to Little Earthquakes. (more…)
The year was 1992 and here I was listening for the first time ever to the Siren, Tori Amos. It’s been almost 31 years since I first became a fan of this woman listening over and over again to Little Earthquakes. (more…)
It has been quite a year for me, so much so that I have been a bit backlogged in keeping up with my social media and sharing my captures. With that said, I have had this amazing little collection waiting in the wings for the better part of this entire year. It has been waiting but by no means forgotten. There is no way that anyone can forget this troupe of phenomenal human beings, Hellzapoppin’. What better way to end the year with them? (more…)
Exit light
Enter night
Take my hand
We’re off to never-never land
Not even rain could keep me from attending this night of assignment. I wasn’t missing this one, there was just no way. I was there, present and enjoying every moment, even the rain storms and the lightning, even more so, the music (more…)
To be multi-faceted, to have depth. It’s something that I am grateful to possess, especially when it extends to my photography. To be more specific, in the genre of music that I capture with my lens. I love listening to new forms of music, from symphonies to sonatas, all the way through modern music. After all, music comes in many forms. (more…)
First thing’s first, let me see how thankful I am to have had this night to put in my books. There’s a first time for everything and this night qualified as just that.
