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January 16, 2012 | 2 notes
weekend fun.
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January 12, 2012 | 4 notes
the digital download of my latest album missing is now free!
you can download it here.
as a small independent artist in this digital age, my current focus is exposure and getting my music out there.
i want people to be able to have my music, and share it, with total ease.
many many thanks to everyone who has already bought the album. your support is sincerely and wholeheartedly appreciated.
sharing is caring! please spread the news.
love,
Liam
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December 28, 2011 | 1 note
i am psyched to have an unreleased song on this compilation.
get stoked! records is releasing “one h.e.l.l. of a compilation” on february 25th.
“In 2007, Gordon Riker & Kelly Wallace both tragically passed away in bike accidents in Boston, MA. Shortly after, friends of their’s started a non-profit organization titled H.E.L.L. (Helping Everyone Live Longer). H.E.L.L. is a DIY group that primarily operates in Boston’s punk and hardcore scene that both Gordon and Kelly were heavily involved in. H.E.L.L.’s main goal is to give out free helmets from donations while raising bike safety awareness. You can learn more about H.E.L.L. right here.”
The compilation is available as a 2xLP record with 28 songs (limited to 500 copies), a cassette tape with 28 songs (limited to 100 copies), and as a 70 song digital compilation.
love life? love friends? love music? love community? love riding bikes?
check out more info and PRE-ORDER here.
<3
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December 26, 2011 | 0 notes
i think i had too much sugar last night. i’ve been up since 4am. i’m at my grandparent’s house in white plains, ny for the holiday. last night my aunt brought out a bunch of old photos from my dad’s family growing up, along with many old pictures of my parents as a young couple, and photos of my brothers and i growing up.
as i crept around the house in the dark this early morning, while everyone else is still asleep, i thought back to some of those photos, and the amount of time i have spent in this house throughout my entire life.
and i realized, this is the only house that has remained a constant in my life.
my family has lived in 4 different homes since i was born, many of my aunts and uncles have different homes, or i don’t spend much time at their homes, my mom’s parents have passed away and their home was sold.
i have always felt connected to this house. this constant.
how can one not feel connected to a place so constant in their own personal history?
as we grow older, how many true constants remain in our lives?
