I was in LA in February, went to Forest Lawn twice and drove by North Carolwood twice. The second time was strange, I was on the phone and kind of on autopilot- I typically have absolutely no sense of direction, so I was kind of surprised to realize I drove from the hospital to his former house. It's also not on any GPS so that just rather random.
I wrote the music after feeling like somebody punched me in the stomach, ripped my heart out and stomped on me at the same time- all standing in front of his place. There was so much running through me the second time I was there.
It's my first attempt at any kind of video so far, the idea is his pain and persecution.
Thought I'll share the result.






really. The FEELING of the melody and different phases it goes in...from slow to fast...paired with the photos, is perfection. Like the soundtrack to the sorrow and hardships in his life...you just feel it. Ugh.
Well done composition - you can really work those fingers!

Writing this thing wasn't difficult but so d*mn hard.







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