Centerred in San Francisco's Civic Center area, I reside and get down here in the studio within the apartment, where upstairs neighbor stomp maniacally whether there is music womping out of the system or not - i dont see them, though i see them, i dont hear them, though i hear them... cause im crafting my (per)spec(tive) to all I see is whatever i want to feel/see/hear.
Come around this corner, this is where i get down...
"i aint on my honey moon, im on our moon.. honey, marrying moods and moments"-me