Merry Christmas, coming soon: The Woods Demos EP

the woods demos EP

Merry Christmas everyone, I have been working on new recordings of my songs and getting the mastering down also putting them on CD for gifts to family members. this picture above is quite significant, it was during my deepest and utmost existential phase in my life, when I saw this abandoned parking lot on a light drizzle morning i realized not everyone; maybe just a select few, can see the beauty, and that is really all I needed to realize to understand my purpose and privilege in life and that became the means and perhaps cornerstone of my will to live, thank you everyone, in the words of Tom Petty: “took a world of trouble, took a world of tears, took a long time to get back here.”

Robbie Gee and The Passenger-Lover’s Alibi “studio” -video

video for the “studio” track of Lover’s Alibi, with some artwork and such. I’m starting to promote myself more really want to say thank you to all of you and all those that keep coming back. I’m always delighted to see the returning names of fellow writers and bloggers.

this year has been crazy I’ve written so much, I’ve loved and lost, my addictions reached an apex and I some how found my way back, I’ve reached a physical fitness of contentment I ran half marathon on thanksgiving, I have little fear of not seeing tomorrow but when I do I am gracious for it, I have no fear to be myself the poet guitar playing bodybuilder, jack of all trades, stoner, early morning runner, quiet yet eternal lover, and perhaps one to redefine the words mentally ill and mental illness into mentally healing

Lover’s Alibi-video

The moon was out the stars were lit
the wind was right

she held me in the cooling
of an august night

I loved her she loved me
there was nothing more to be

I can’t explain
why there’s stars in your eyes

I cannot hide
a true lover’s alibi
she was young and beautiful
as the skyline of distant light

these things were new to us
like a song first being heard

we were scared of the morn
and the night succumbing to soon
as the meadow of which we hid
bodies and our minds entwined

I loved her and she loved me
there was nothing more to be

the moon was our alibi
and the wind told no lies