Static Conversations

Round and round in my thoughts, but at least I’m still movin’ to the rhythm.

Ceiling Fan Blues

The silence only feels quiet till it starts talkin’ back.

Echo Chamber

The fall don’t scare me anymore — it’s just gravity remindin’ me I’m real.

Gravity Check

Sometimes peace don’t shout — it hums through the blinds in lemon light

Lemon Light

The groove hits different when the lights go low — every mood’s got a room of its own.

Mood Swing Apartment

No walls, no weight — just rhythm, sunlight, and open air.

Open Air

Rooms with No Ceilings (Intro)

Ain’t no roof on peace — just sky where the ceilings used to be.

Rooms with No Ceilings

Late-night conversations with my quieter self.

Windowsill Philosophy

I’m a 42-year-old IT Project Manager turned late-night songwriter — born in Louisiana, now rooted in Moore, Oklahoma. The South raised me, and it still hums through everything I make.

These songs are me learning to breathe again — stories pulled from the static, built with a little help from AI and a lot of heart. I’m not chasing fame, just trying to get the noise out of my head and turn it into something honest.

Static Conversations

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