Its alright to cry.

I remember when I was a kid sitting watching Sesame street and all their music segments. That music has stuck with me and over the years it surfaces and I have little flashbacks of my life then. 

 I've been working on a few things lately, I've been doing some research on a project to cast a set of pewter buttons for a swiss military jacket and overcoat, I've also been recording a few songs that I have had in my head just for the fun of putting them down and spending time at home. One of the songs that I'm working on is just yelling to uke. The song is about crying. In recording this song I've found a man whose life I am vastly impressed by. Rosey Grier is something like an intentional Forest Gump. Born July 14, 1932 in Cuthbert, Georgia, Rosy has had one of the most interesting and dynamic lives that I've seen in a while. He's 


this is not done but I'll just post it now because Rachel is chomping at the bit.