My second album is on the way


The campaign for Rise of the Eastern Son is coming to an end. I am currently in the finalizing process for my second album, for which I have not revealed the name or release date. It will be very early in the new year, 2016.

It has been a year since my last album release. I am very excited to share this new project with you all. It will be accompanied by visuals. I am also hoping to reveal my new logo and website, where merchandise and other products of my making will be for sale. The album will be for sale through iTunes and Google Music, but you can also stream it via Spotify, TIDAL & Apple Stream.


You can listen to my available discography on SoundCloud, where my album, Rise of the Eastern Son, can be streamed for free. You can also purchase the album on iTunes or stream it on SoundCloud: iTunes – Rise of the Eastern Son LP.

I hope you’ve all enjoyed the journey thus far. The story of the Ferragamo poet continues.



The Freedom of Speech

The freedom of speech warrants my personal desire to express social, political and economic as well as spontaneous internal manifestations of my soul.


sometimes you inspire yourself. be real with yourself. this is where I am.


Fake people around me. I try to stay real as shit.

Real people surround me.  I hope they don’t give in.

All I know is what I know,

All you know is what you think,

I don’t think, I just blow,

Grow your mind I grow my own.

Why are some things taboo?

Sex, drugs, vulgarity, honesty, bluntness…why are all of these things taboo? Is there such a thing as too much freedom, or is that fear talking?

I think it is a mixture of fear, insecurity, jealousy, shame and pride.

Some people want to succeed.

Others want to be flawless and make others inferior.

It is a war between equality and insecurity, freedom and tyranny,

triumph and jealousy.

a few given words

I can’t help that I am who I am,

A writer, a poet, an artist, a baby,

a crier who cries,

sheds tears like lies,

oh what contradiction you are —

a giant surprise!

look in his eyes,

water will form,

smiles will swarm

and turn all those leaves like a storm,

for believe me he’s tough,

tough as his faith,

difficult as can be,

almost impenetrable —

it’s a blessing he fears the Lord.

He Yelled At Her, They Act Unkind

We live in a world of fakeness, pretentiousness, dishonesty, and shame.

Stop looking for my flaws. I already know I’m not perfect — I just think you don’t realize you aren’t.