Sunday, May 9, 2010

Made My Mother Cry

But in a good way, promise. My mother's day gift:

Thursday, May 6, 2010

What's the Stich?

What's going on? Well a lot, and not a whole lot. It had been decided for that I was going back to school. Of course I could have resisted, but when I think about if I don't want to keep answering phones for the rest of my life I might as well go for it. As far as I could see it my options boiled down to: Studying economics, getting a CPA (charted public accountant) license, directing, acting, or seminary.

I've had a deep interest in economics for a while (you could call it a hobby), but from what I understand studying economics is more numbers crunching than theory, and when it comes down to it what the heck am I going to do with a degree in economics in this economy. Being an accountant sounds roughly equal to being hit in the face with a rock, but people are always hiring accountants for some reason.

That narrows it down to the last three choices. I would like to be an actor or director to either participate in, or create, great art, but I know my personality quirks well enough to know that if I succeeded in either I would probably be that guy they find in a hotel room somewhere swinging from the curtain rod after a night of booze and drugs. So that kind of narrows things down.

A life of service for others doesn't sound bad at all. It's not so much a vague notion as you would think. What I would like to do is teach apologetics to teenagers. When I was in my early teens, like all kids, I was hit with that mixture of sexual awareness and the growing desire to rebel. At the time I was enrolled in a Messianic Jewish private school. I'm not Jewish by the way, but it's not as weird as it sounds.

The schools staff was made up of former burn outs, wild childs, and a rock musician or two. If you think people who had lived a bad life are the most qualified to steer you away from it then this was the exception that proved the rule. At the time I was struggling with wanting to listen to the music I wanted to listen to, watch I wanted to watch, and the only reason ever given to me for not doing these things is that daemons would probably leap out of the ventilation shafts and drag my soul to hell. Let's just say they weren't the brightest spiritual leaders in existence.

As an example once a year we had the Purim celebration. Basically we would skip all but a couple of classes, and they would stuff us full of candy, and make us watch the Princess Bride (every year for 8 years). Well come Bible study class we're bouncing off the walls. Not have we been eating candy all day, we've had to sit in place while we did, and youth plus sugar equals explosive hyper activity. Now a rational person would just send us outside for some exercise. However, our teacher decided it would be better to cast out the daemons that had possessed us through prayer. Take note: when I say she prayed to cast out daemons I don't mean she just prayed for us to calm down, she literally was attempting to cast daemons out of us.

This is the type of behavior I see to often in the church. Yes, this is an extreme example, but not uncommon. Far too often I see a picture painted of a completely arbitrary God who hands down laws, not to save us from ourselves, but as means to punish us. Don't do this or that or else you go straight to hell. Hell, even as an adult I get paranoid about the dark thanks to years of being told that daemons are lurking around ever corner waiting to possess me should I listen to the wrong music.

My point is that God's law is not arbitrary. There are real social and economic consequences for certain types of behavior. The Bible is not some code book of magic spells best read if you check your brain at the door. Science does not annihilate faith, in fact it strengthens it. There is more truth and reason in the Bible than any other book I can think of, but that reality is rarely ever addressed.

It's you either go to hell or you go to heaven to receive riches and reward. I was told as a kid that when you went to heaven you got a golden mansion, and boxes of jewels and gold. What? Why would you need that? You're dead. Does heaven have a monetary system? If so then inflation must be a serious problem if every one is super rich!

OK back on track. I want to teach this reality to teenagers. It's at a certain age where the world most attempts to pull them away. A world of selfishness and reactionary thinking, and if there is nothing I hate more than reactionary thinking. I want to teach them the reality of God's law. Appeal to their intellect and involve them in that intellectual process that will not only strengthen their face, but help to equip them with a broader basis for life.

But it seems my plans are on hold for another year. Classes are coming up soon, and it looks like I might have to move to a more affordable living situation. Where this will lead I have no idea, but I suppose I'll have to just have faith.

As a side note I got my new shortwave radio in, and it works like a charm, but more importantly I would like to give a shout out to the thus far unknown person or persons of Asian origin who reads this blog and leaves comments. I'm not sure what country you come from (I thought it was Taiwan at one point, but I can't remember how I arrived that conclusion), either way forgive my ignorance. Your comments and encouragement are much appreciated, and I think I just might update more often thanks to you. Much love my friend.

And for now

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Saturday, May 1, 2010

For the lazy

Golden Dog: The Barkening is The comic miss adventures of a small boy named Oztrooj and his friend Golden Dog.Please click the link below and subscribe or something thing like that.

What else I have been up to?

Some big news on the way possibly. For now my brand new web comic.

Click here

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

News that you can use.

Guess what? In the midst of my projects, and the not updating my blogs, I decided to start another blog. Counter productive? Mayhap! I've also updated a few links on this site concerning the blogs I read, and sorry if you were fan of the Belated Game Review Blog. I deleted that as well.

As for my new blog it's called The Crazy Portal. In it I will be addressing and posting all of the crazy conspiracy theory stuff, and holistic/ghost/witch craft things I find on the net every day as well as comment on them.

Just click here. Become a fan or I will be sad.

I also made another video.

Friday, April 16, 2010

Who Are We?

It's been quite a while since I've updated this thing. Part of that has been because I wanted to start posting more substantial and creative things, and the other part of that is due to a lack of things to say. I toyed with the idea of shutting this blog down and starting again whenever I figured out what it was I wanted to say, but why bother? I have, however, figured something out.

I often put off projects that I start, and never finish them. This is usually because I lose interest past a certain point, but the fact is that time and time again I end up dropping things because my perspective changes at some point. Like all artists I want to be recognized, I want some form of validation, but I never thought that what it is I did had much of an appeal to any one but me. Heck, even most of my friends don't want to listen to my music unless they took some part of it, and can revel in their own contributions. In other words I didn't think any one would give a crap.

Then I saw this:



This lead to some other things, and I soon realized that there really is some kind of an audience for the type of thing I do. Or at least something similar. So, God willing, I am working on a commercial project that I will attempt to distribute in the hopes of getting myself heard and maybe even signed. I'll be taking all my tricks and everything I have learned in the past two years of digital recording, and will be working on something that is the culmination of all my skills. Something that will push the boundaries of what I am capable of.

The concept? All I will say is that last night I went out do dinner at some trendy Haitian restaurant on South Beach to celebrate my friend's wife's birthday. It was a very cool upscale place with a live jazz band. Very hip, but the net effect of all the people in the place and the music, made it really difficult to make out what any one at my table was saying. So I spent most of the night just listening to all the sounds around me, and cracking a few jokes when I could figure out what any one was talking about.

At some point some ones cell phone vibrated against the table behind us, and something struck me. I'm not going to go into details. I realize this sounds fairly confusing as to how a cellphone vibrating against a table could lead to the inspiration for a new musical project, but it's a lot more complex than it sounds and not what you might guess. Either way I continue to semi- weekly update my film blog, which you can click on on the list to the left, so if you're looking for some film recommendations then go there. Well, considering what I've been watching lately you might just go there to read about what not to watch. This blog will get updated sporadically. No promises.

Sorry for the grammatical errors and Me out!