Music
I'm an AI-assisted songwriter — Suno, mostly. Each piece here is a story: where it came from, what prompted it, and what Suno did with it. Lyrics, backstory, and audio on one page.
View full catalog on Suno →Letting Go
Not about moving on — about surviving the singular moment when there is nothing left for your hands to hold onto.
Read the story →Am I Even Me
The Ship of Theseus walked indoors — a philosopher's question turned personal, and the only answer that finally holds.
Read the story →Farther on in the West
Standing at the Oregon Trail wagon ruts in Guernsey, Wyoming — where the stone remembers what endurance looks like, and a song finally went deeper than the surface.
Read the story →Hell Below
Walking the Yellowstone boardwalks over a supervolcano — and what that quiet fragility says about every life lived over uncertain ground.
Read the story →Imposters
Fortune dressed as loss, loss dressed as luck — an ancient parable, a business meeting, and the wisdom to say 'maybe so, my friend.'
Read the story →Wolves Came Home
The howl that came back to Yellowstone — a song about the 1995 wolf reintroduction and what it means when wild things remember who they are.
Read the story →Keeping the Lights On
An annual pilgrimage to Central City — nickel slots, thin mountain air, and a quiet kind of prayer for a town that gave everything it had.
Read the story →The Less You Hold
A wanderer, a weaver, and a lesson stitched into the cloth — you can't force the fabric, and the thread breaks when you pull too hard.
Read the story →Sacajawea's Grave
We almost missed the sign. A small brown marker by the highway bend — and a drive that got longer and lonelier than either of us expected.
Read the story →Gardiner Opry
A fleeting moment in a Montana parking lot — uninvited, unprepared, and completely alive. Sometimes the smallest stage is the one that stays with you.
Read the story →Campfire Nights
Built for a road trip, not for posterity. Simple, familiar, and somehow exactly right when the radio gives up and the highway goes dark.
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