• Music

    The AI Poem

    is this the changing of direction
    or delaying the inevitable?
    a most curious intersection
    or the state of incredible?

    observe opportunities everywhere
    dreams turning to reality
    see the sky, stop and stare
    a future with infinity

    there’s beauty in front of you
    beyond nine inches from your face
    not virtual not artificial but true
    don’t let it go to waste

    what you see on that screen
    is it real, AI or maybe a bot?
    thinking aint for machines
    just a bizarre capitalist plot

    the machines aren’t smarter than you
    that’s a fear silicon valley promotes
    live your unique point of view
    feel the feelings no machine emotes.

    there’s beauty in front of you
    beyond nine inches from your face
    not virtual nor artificial but true
    don’t let it go to waste

    AI dominates your sight and sound
    God gave us five senses in harmony
    touch, smell and taste around
    be what no machine can be

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  • Music - Stoned Thoughts

    We’re Just Growing Old.

    Shortly after my friend Mike Hammond died in 2015, I wrote this song. Once I stop working, I want to properly record the song, but here are my lyrics. The image in my head is that we are growing old together, and yes, then we die individually.

    Running down the ragged road of life
    No time to think of where it goes
    I got some money in the bank.
    What it all means, nobody knows.

    No one knows how this life works
    No secrets to be told
    Let’s keep on praying and saying
    We’re just growing old
    Together
    We’ll keep on playing

    Booze has taken some friends of mine
    I guess that death is part of it all
    Are there lessons to be learned?
    Or memories we can’t recall?

    Every year, the seasons change
    Summers heat to winters cold
    Ain’t no reason to complain
    We’re just growing old
    Together
    We’ll keep on playing

    Darling, put your hands in mine
    And look up to the sky
    Everything will be just fine
    For you and I.
    We’ll keep on playing.

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  • Stoned Thoughts

    Steve Jobs’s Last Words


    In our crazy American society, we measure people by money. Rich people supposedly are smarter, live better happier lives, and role models for the rest of us. I have never believed this mantra. Although Jobs, perhaps one of the nation’s most successful, wealthiest businessman, wanted us to know his apathy towards his own wealth on his death bed. It is not the money, but the people you meet along the way and how we treat them.

    I have reached the pinnacle of success in business. In other people’s eyes my life is a success.
    However, aside from work, I’ve had little joy.
    At the end of the day, wealth is just a fact I’ve gotten used to.
    Right now, lying on my hospital bed, reminiscing all my life, I realize that all the recognition and wealth I took so much pride in, has faded and become meaningless in the face of imminent death.
    You can hire someone to drive your car or make money for you, but you can’t hire someone to stand sick and die for you.
    Material things lost can be found again. But there is one thing that can never be found when it is lost: Life.
    Whatever stage of life we are currently at, in time we will face the day the curtain closes.
    Love your family, spouse, children and friends… Treat them right .
    Cherish them.
    As we get older, and wiser, we slowly realize that wearing a $300 or $30 watch both give the same time
    Whether we have a $300 or $30 wallet or purse, the amount inside is the same.
    Whether we drive a $150,000 car or a $30,000 car, the road and the distance are the same, and we reach the same destination.
    Whether we drink a $1000 or $10 bottle of wine, the hangover is the same.
    Whether the house in which we live is 100 or 1000 square meters, loneliness is the same.
    You will realize that your true inner happiness does not come from material things of this world.
    Whether you travel first class or economy class, if the plane crashes, you go down with it…
    Therefore, I hope you realize, when you have friends, brothers and sisters, with whom you discuss, laugh, talk, sing, talk about north-south-east or heaven and earth,… this is the real happiness!!
    An indisputable fact of life:
    Don’t raise your children to be rich.
    Educate them to be happy.
    When they grow up, they will know the value of things and not the price.

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  • Jesse - Music - Videos

    Ave Maria

    I am very proud of my first cousin, Nancy, who has played music her adult life as the first violin at the Metropolitan Opera. She visited us and to encourage Jesse to keep playing cello, she sat down and played Ave Maria with him.

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