Artist Life

Artist Life

Today won’t be the normal pictures and story, I want you to use your imaginations. Right now I am at this crazy white boys house (he told me to say that by the way). Here is the scene: He has a deep mahogany acoustic guitar viced in bloody red fingers, piclessly strumming with passion as I weave webs of verbal magic. Bud light lime and nintendo wii play the back drop on a cold wooden floor. This is the second setting, the first an old school southern front porch equipped with the right kind of chairs if you know what I mean. As the crickets endlessly chime into the tune, a new sound is born. See some of these people are in it for the attention, me I’m in it for the thrill of that new sound created through joy, pain, and frustration. Its the life of an artist. We go through the same thing you do but we take that experience and shove it through a kaleidoscope to pleasure your senses with a rollercoaster of ear flavor. We offset all the good and bad events that riddle your everyday life. Emotion on the grand scale. Observing and reporting, always watching for the hook. Stay tuned to MikeTwice.com for further developments of everyday genius. Till then

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