As a child, I wrote lots of poems and created music in my head every where I went. Not just little songs, giant symphonies and movements. At age seven, I took to the drums. I fell in love with the drums. I became the drummer in some great high school bands.
Always a curious person, I lead myself away from music and towards film when I became an adult. Needing to suddenly fend for my self in LA, I developed an amazing career in film post production. I survived. But the music still calls my heart. Everyday, every hour.
So recently, I’ve begun heeding the call. It’s so loud now. Banging… in my head, my heart, and my soul. Apparently, I am a song writer…
Apparently, I am creative type that has not found a home yet. But now, story writing is calling. But, rent is yelling louder. Back to post production advertising until further notice!
But, I got this story…that’s pretty good…but is on hold, at the moment.
To be continued…