Kevin's Blog-o-Stuff

    Music. It's everywhere, and anywhere. It could be bad music, it could be good music. But thats the beauty of it, music appeals to anyone and everyone, and quite frankly, i love music. So much so, I make some music myself. I play a little guitar, and some piano, although i am striving to learn violin, and some slide guitar as well.     Rapping was also one of my considerations, but it always ended up with me at the end of a barrel of doubt, ready to pull that trigger. I always thought that no one would like my music, or that i could never do it. Those feelings have not changed over the years. But music is still my outlet, my muse, my inspiration to anything. Its in everything I do. If you knew me well enough, you'd notice that i tap to my music unconsciously, without even realizing it, the music just moves me in ways that I can't even control.     Singing is also something I dabble with, i like to do it, but it doesnt necessarily mean I'm that good, well I don'

This letter I write in warm hearted intentions, shall go to my mentor, a person that i looked upto, i still do, and the one who inspired me, im talking about my mom. She is my mentor because she has gone through hell and back, trying to make our lives better for us to grow up in. We may not be living in our own house, but a garage isnt so bad, we at least have somewhere to sleep. She is my mentor because she puts the frame of the road down in front of me, all i have to do is fill it in and show her i can, just to prove to her that her struggle was worth it. Thats is why i appreciate my mentor