Education:
My education stretches from the pinnacles of heaven to the hells of this earth.
Tagline:
Sitchin claims that the most ancient of sites including the Great Sphinx and the Great Pyramid hold the innermost secrets of the unexplained race descent from the heavenlies.... the ANNUNAKI...which I was called from... but thus ascended out of the primordial ooze of forgotten lore. Nietzsche said "All great things must first wear terrifying and monstrous masks in order to inscribe themselves on the hearts of humanity." I fear this an understatement. Aside from presumption, I can tell of my music played still reverberating in the stratospheres of time and space. I've traveled and found rest in a place simply referred to by Robert Fripp of King Crimson as MUZAK. But before all this I was ,without knowing, a humanoid living the bowels of an ordinary life. Without warning, ideas spiraled from the top of my head like the locks upon it. Suddenly, the four stringed instrument was set in place and all it needed was to be set in motion, and set in motion it was. The notes played thereon still resonate in the souls of the many, more importantly in mine. Something like an alien language surfaced as I soon realized that I was shaping a musical and still auditory sensation for all to embrace, not just the humanoids, but the metaphysanauts calling themselves Fuel Gauge/La Moda Foca. The styles I realized were not bound by genre, unless country or tejano, and in past attracted the likes of other musical pharaohs like The Lovely Shaggs, Counterfeit, TnA, Discourse On Method, The Box, The Jack Sparrows (as it were), and the 77's. I find that on my extremely unpredictable and upward spiral, my centers are Margaret and Allyson. They are the gravity when I float away. But, to keep it simple, I play bass for a few bands and like to drink free beer. ~FIN~
