End Of A Year, Final Year Of Another Decade Approaching, Towards The…?

I’m going to mention a few items (in no particular order) and, am going to simply preface by saying, “Fuck all this shit!” – I’m not a toxic person and furthermore, I have never been from or pro the current tymes in which we exist. All said, I’ll still be around, making Music etc. but regardless, the bottom line is, I’m mostly done with any and all previous beliefs and styles of efforts.

Preserve, Reserve

I have never truly liked or respected the Internet. I can say for certain at this current moment, “It really sucks right now.” – But, while it’s not all doom and gloom, I dare to share that for me, it’s just one very large fracking tabloid. Period! People are paying up to one-hundred/thirty American dollars for a mostly, valueless, time-suck, tabloid-engine; which is as well being censored to a degree. Who the Hell needs that in their life? But my thoughts aside, elseone says, “Well what’s the alternative Mr. Scilensce?”–well–how about, “Life!”

And I mean it respectfully and towards wise-advisory.

I’ve always, since I can remember, chosen life and especially now, I find myself fully regressing to previous inclinations, wholeheartedly.

Repository, Conspirator, Irregular

So called “Conspiracy Theories” are typically fun. Many of them are true but never the less, entertaining. Whether you leave a feed on while working or you get items sent to you by random people, right at this moment, everything is just shouting, “END of the world, END of the planet, END of life!” – It gets old, and it gets interesting, but it isn’t entertaining and after a while, it’s just noise. High velocity, reverberating, donkey happy horseshit.

It’s bad enough that the Internet is a huge echo-chamber but Holy egg-roll spindles…

So I don’t want to hear or adhere anyone’s viewpoints. I’ve arrived back at, “Fuck all!”

Chicken, Cluck, Candor Ice

There are certain “Names” you can’t spout about online (due to perceived censorship algorithms) etc. but, I want to say something about a couple of individuals, just to clear the air on how my mind splices.

Alex J. – As long as I can remember, and through an American Congressman friend even, as long as I can remember, he’s been an ambush style persona and complete savant of everything his mind recalls. It doesn’t make him wrong or hostile; it’s just how it is. You have to digest the information and tread how your heart desires.

O. Benjamin – Fuck this guy. I’m a Pianist/Composer and for me, this ant-rat has always been a whiny, sub-par, shyster. That’s it, that’s all. I mean, I get mad at tymes as well but I’m in my own battle to never let my craft suffer. Ever.

I appreciate that others feel inclined to share the videos etc. of these people with me but the truth is, for myself, evolution begins at the point where you ignore all things to focus on what you need, want, and achieve the most.

There are no alternatives for growth because it’ll never be authentic unless you leave behind your conveniences, conventions, and preconceived notions.

If it helps; think of yourself as an Empire or Kingdom.

What will you become?

Final Finality

So in a nutshell, “Thank you”, “Danke!” – While I’m not changing anything regarding how I create, produce, or perform my Songs etc., I’m far much on a quest towards something, enlightening?

Enforcing??

Ethereal?!

No. I’m just running, leaping towards a place where I can fly more free than I’ve ever flown…

About the author:

Sekrett Scilensce is a Composer and Producer of Music. An Entertainer. His Songs are available where ever Audio is sold. He is the Lead-Musician and Business-Development member of the Takeo Tama company.

SEKRETT SCILENSCE appears courtesy of Kuneo Koei (Broadcasting & Distribution) L.L.C. – Copyright © Takeo Tama (Entertainment-Enterprises) L.L.C. – All rights reserved. – A K4C0 ]|[ /|\ T3C0 collaborator.

Stuck On Purpose: “The Wrong Meaning.”

It’s impossible. Anything is possible. People talk about what’s next but, the world mostly just has a bunch of people who are going where the money is to make (quote/unquote), INNOVATION! BUT; that’s not innovation, rather, that’s luck presented as foreknowledge. Who wants to fight Mike Tyson? It’s better to step in the ring with a ten-year old girl, punch her out and scream victory!! No. Don’t beat down little girls but the point stands. Most of these innovators are still cowards. People with great skin, perfect Colgate smiles and, ridiculous success? Hmmm. Okee. Perfect?? No, because you can’t judge these items on equivaence if you’re not, “as successful”. — THESE ARE THE WRONG MEANINGS.

But the world doesn’t care what we, the creators, leftovers, and dreamers mean, any longer…

Stuck On Purpose: “Challenging The Status Quo?”

Challenging the status-quo. Virtually everyone believes they are doing this… By; being online? Staying offline?? Professing they have a better “INSERT_blank” etc. — By doing WHAT DIFFERENTLY exactly?! — Please think for a moment. Why are we all stuck? Why are many riding the paradigm until it burns down?? It’s all a means to an end, but whose exactly?! — Advantage. Disadvantage. Regard. Disregard. — Everyone is a product now. Others try to take advantage of your existence as a “product” of the current economy to hope that your disadvantage makes you regard “their” (the other man/woman’s) existence, all while having complete disregard for the reality of how things really, truly, are.

Amazing or, Brilliant?

The Two Guys Named Lou: “True Music Entertainment Stories” (Part I)?

I’m going to tell a story. It has no immediate message, meaning, or perspective, but it’s a dive into my mind and experiences as both an oncoming and established-(ish?) Musician. So without further ado; “The Two Guys Named Lou” (and a quick side-note, I will give a free full-version CD copy of my song, “The Medicine Cabinet” to anyone who can identify either of these persons named, ‘Lou’; I will not however be jumping out of cakes, doing sexy-dances)…

One “Lou” was not cool. He was plain and simple, f*cking weird. Sure, he knew people, but, he prized the boys far too much in my view, and as a matter of fact, I’d decried that it was unhealthily so very early on. And that “Lou” would say stupid sh*t. About replacing boys with girls, as they’d be easier to manage, and with better legs or what have you. F*ck you “Lou”, you ruined a ton of lives. And your friends with the bank-connects, f*ck them too. It’s a good thing that ‘what goes around, comes around’, especially regarding you. What Corpus Christi Jake said about you in Texas, rang true until the bitter end. The sweet rebellion. The nasty revelations.

The other “Lou” was cool. Goofy (but cool). Now, I didn’t care for his escapades when he was allowing himself to pal around with the big-headed, red, New York PR-midget but whatever, he’s still the “other Lou”. This “Lou” did (and hopefully still does) some cool sh*t. He listened to my stuff from tyme to tyme, and always seemed to genuinely enjoy it, which wasn’t always the case with many in the record-label paradigms etc. He never even once complained about how crazy or inventive my ideas were and for that, I can only say, “Thanks mate.” — There’s nothing in it for a man that put together some of the largest campaigns for some of the biggest touring names known to audiences abroad. And I never bothered “this Lou”. Granted, he could never convince me to join his social-adventure but all of you here who read my silliness or have followed my happenings pretty much know that I’m just far too compelled to be in the studio vs. all this media-hyperbole sh*t. Hope all is well and going strong “Lou”.

The Two Guys Named, “Lou”…

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