I remember the day vividly, a moment that added another intense layer of satisfaction to my vision for Dominate The Globe. I had just discovered the built-in feature on Smule that allowed me to embed my performances directly onto my website. This was it, the game-changer I had been waiting…
The day finally arrived for the big release of “Here Comes The Rain”, Kal and King’s debut album. We had poured our hearts and souls into these 6 records, crafting and refining each one until they reached perfection in our eyes. Although it was our first official release on streaming…
The sun was just beginning to set as I closed the curtains in my home studio, creating the perfect dim atmosphere to start working on “Other Side”, a project that had been in the back of my mind for some time now. I powered up my trusty MacBook Pro and…
Having released and pulled down most of my musical releases from distribution, I decided I wanted to take the best of what I had recorded and release it as a collection, an album entitled “When I Was Drunk”. With each WAV file, each lyric, and each note, memories of late…
Sitting in my living room, the warm glow of the sun streamed in through the large windows, casting a golden hue across the space. I couldn’t help but be aware of the significance of this moment, a moment where I was attempting to recapture the essence of my dreams and…
The sun had set, casting a somber glow across the room as I stood there, nursing my bruised and battered fingertips. My guitar, still resting against the sofa, served as a painful reminder of my long-lost connection to music. In an attempt to drown my sorrows and numb the pain,…
The lyrics staring back at me from the computer screen were crass, provocative, and utterly unapologetic, a far cry from anything I’d ever written before. I took another swig of Hennessy, the warmth of the liquor coursing through my veins, fueling my desire to bring “Diddy Bop” to life. I…
The creation of “La Voz” was a bittersweet moment in my life. It boosted my confidence and drive but simultaneously tore me down with the reminder of my drunken behavior. As the calendar inched closer to 4/20, I felt inspired to do something special for the occasion. I started working…
The sound of Spanish music pulsated through the walls of my home, a constant reminder of my Puerto Rican roots. My wife, Brenna, was a huge fan of the genre, and her love for it seeped into my subconscious, urging me to explore it further. When I heard “Booker T”…
As I sat on my worn-out computer chair, the taste of liquor still fresh on my tongue, my mind raced through the events that had led to my failure with the “Negative One” music video shoot. My head throbbed as I leaned back, the frustration bubbling beneath the surface, threatening…
