i are six footer, dig six footers for six footers
with fabricated six shooter, the sick shooter from teh key.
fingeroll to the soul. a tear drop, running gunnin floater
catch it with Minolta
jump in head over shoulder
crush moutain into bolder
bolder into rocks
crush rocks in to dust
no sherm, no perm, pimp juice
call me Kris, then you must learn
you [...]

As always, still learning through daily life steps in this city of New York, while plotting movements toward the west but more so away from this continent. The last few weeks for me have consisted of random highs and lows some major while others faint, almost missed by internal radar but even still relevant and [...]

I touch your shoulders gently, you move back..
You want a pulse to your lower regions, believe me I’ll get there… I’ll get there.. in due time we’ll get there
I offer condolences, for lost loves…
the ship has sailed away, no tears here.. no tears here…
There’s nothing more to do then enjoy this moment with you… I [...]

I get these creative spurts. Sometimes a day, a week or even a month. I love them. Started writing a new song. How long can I keep the melody in mind though?
 
Later Tonight… (girl)
Not to be nosy but I was wondering
what you’d be doin later tonight (girl)
 
The possibility of me providing energy
to maybe [...]

Yeah so I actually got around to recording a dirty lil rough reference of ‘Simply’ a few weeks back and I’m sharing it with you, along with the art to the forthcoming project… here goes. You can rip me to shreds. I’ll just be even more creative… Thereafter…