I believe music is fundamental to the human experience.  I put on headphones when I write; it helps block out the world, helps me to better hear the voices in my head and to see their faces. The piece that follows is a reflection of that influence.  I set parts of my life to a soundtrack by my favorite band of all time, The Bouncing Souls.  Words in italics are lyrics from their songs, and belong to them; I just borrowed them to push the piece forward.  It is not my intention to take any credit for their collective brilliance and passion.  I'm just a fan that wrote a love letter to a group of guys that moved me with their songs. ---------------------------------    An Open Letter to The Bouncing Souls You were there, but it’s not your story, it’s mine; it’s my life, my mistakes, my regrets, my laughter, my pain.   It was never about you; you just played the background music.   It was there as my heart swelled with young love and there when my hear...
Here in the Black and White