Sunday, December 27, 2009
Saturday, December 26, 2009
Thursday, December 24, 2009
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Monday, December 21, 2009
memory
Friedrich Nietzsche
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Friday, December 4, 2009
DJEMBE SONG
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Monday, November 30, 2009
Uplift through the work
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Saturday, November 28, 2009
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Jazz from the reservations
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Changing winds
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
resisting that tunnel vision
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Monday, November 16, 2009
Friday, November 13, 2009
Why Jazz?
versatility
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Work a thon
Monday, November 9, 2009
Searching the canvas
Friday, November 6, 2009
Thursday, November 5, 2009
Blog title...
Thursday, October 22, 2009
my inspiration
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
For the self righteous
of what they have done or not done.
Think of your own faults,
of the things you have done or not done.
Dhammapada
Monday, October 5, 2009
Daryl Magazine & E book
Saturday, September 26, 2009
working on the skins
Saturday, September 19, 2009
For my family.
"healing dance"
�
We've been engulfed in a dance of hate
to appease self
swam in pools of confusion to
find solace
cultivated in land of vengeance to
be at peace
And dread the harvest of sin.
We have drowned spirit of joy to
create sorrow and solitude of self
In attempt to stay king in world
of selfishness
Stepped on souls of meek and weak
brutalized heads on our way to the top
to be rewarded by nature.
Look up to the moon and sacred mountains
of the sky
Listen to the songs of sacred land
Feel the healing wind of sea
Step into the vibrations of energizing
songs of sun.
Let's dance beyond rhythm of sorrow
Lift our legs and hands in praise
of life.
Dance to the wind of drums for the
rejuvenation of souls.
Copyright � 1996, Chidi A. Okoye �
For my cousin Lucille "get well"
�
We've been engulfed in a dance of hate
to appease self
swam in pools of confusion to
find solace
cultivated in land of vengeance to
be at peace
And dread the harvest of sin.
We have drowned spirit of joy to
create sorrow and solitude of self
In attempt to stay king in world
of selfishness
Stepped on souls of meek and weak
brutalized heads on our way to the top
to be rewarded by nature.
Look up to the moon and sacred mountains
of the sky
Listen to the songs of sacred land
Feel the healing wind of sea
Step into the vibrations of energizing
songs of sun.
Let's dance beyond rhythm of sorrow
Lift our legs and hands in praise
of life.
Dance to the wind of drums for the
rejuvenation of souls.
Copyright � 1996, Chidi A. Okoye �
Monday, September 14, 2009
Nice thought
It is not in your environment;
it is not in luck or chance, or the help of others;
it is in yourself alone.
Orison Swett Marden
Friday, September 11, 2009
Thursday, September 10, 2009
THE ARTIST MIDST ESSAY POSTED ON MY EBOOKS
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Monday, September 7, 2009
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Welcomed emptiness
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
ying yang, rollin
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Headed to the med
Saturday, August 22, 2009
Thanks for the support.
Friday, August 21, 2009
Monday, August 17, 2009
Webcast Live feed Friday Aug 21.
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Downtime
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
artistic karma
Artistic karma
Monday, August 10, 2009
Indie Corporate style
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
Obama dissed as usual
Monday, August 3, 2009
Creativity or Hubris
Presently we've come full circle. The technology gives the artistically challenged, kings and queens of........ So I forge on with the band. We've been blessed with a measure of success that seems to be ever growing. Like Walfredo Reyes Jr. told me,"cream must rise to the top. Music has to come back to the masses". So we embark on a multi country tour, to send out this light. Render while trying to stay away from the narcissism of the "look at me" trip.
Finally it's about keeping the music different yet commercial enough to put butts in the seats. The artistic struggle of purity vs. practical in the land of capitalism on the decline. With the heavy dosage of social sites and television reality (LOL) shows, one must get seen or heard at any cost in orser to feel they exist. Subjective exposure to the extremes (Beyonce) that doesn't seem to require even thinking of giving back to the community that supported your work. Award shows, and Amos and Andrew comedy movies. Heavey terrain to navigate if you're speaking of being creative or actually different than the herd. I guess I choose the work. The way they're still dogging MJ. The public will watch you burn over and over, then look for the next victim. Hubris is a bitch. I choose creativity.
Sunday, August 2, 2009
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Studio webcast 21 Aug
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Mystic lines preview on myspace
Thursday, July 16, 2009
CD RELEASE DUE JULY31. TRIBE ITALY BOUND
Monday, July 6, 2009
players vs. pawns
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Transparent gestures
Saturday, June 27, 2009
two facebook accounts
MJ finally gets peace
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Still enjoy the stillness
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Friday, June 12, 2009
Assembly lines and such
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Life again imitates art
Friday, June 5, 2009
TRIBE KONFUCIOUSKLAN WELCOMES ISRAEL FANS
anywhere anytime anyhow. DH
Tweak obsession. Confessions of a wandering soul
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Focus in the midst of the Gaga
Friday, May 29, 2009
Hacked again
Thursday, May 28, 2009
A piece I read
Stupidity, insecurity and fear are three foes of our inner life. Stupidity includes insecurity and fear. As a matter of fact, stupidity encompasses everything that is unaspiring and negative in our life of aspiration. Why am I stupid and why do I remain stupid? I am stupid because I have not yet seen my true form and I have not yet realised my own highest height. I remain stupid precisely because inwardly I cherish stupidity.
There is not a single day when my mind does not cherish authority and supremacy. In my outer life I try to exercise supremacy over others; I show my undue and unauthorised authority. As soon as I show my authority and supremacy, I separate myself from the rest of mankind. With the disappearance of my oneness-life, my stupidity begins.
Why am I insecure and why do I remain insecure? I am insecure because I have not yet felt my inseparable oneness with the rest of the world. I remain insecure because inwardly I cherish insecurity in a very strange and peculiar way: I think that my insecurity is keeping me alert and cautious. I know that I have countless superiors but very few inferiors. But because of my insecurity I am always afraid that even these inferiors are going to dethrone me and start dominating me. As long as I do not have confidence in the purest sense, I feel that I have to keep insecurity at my heart’s door to protect me, which is absurdity on the face of it.
Why am I afraid? I am afraid of certain people for various reasons, but the main reason is that I dislike them. When I dislike anyone, I feel that the person I dislike is always speaking ill of me; I feel that sleeplessly and breathlessly that person is counting my shortcomings. I feel that he is leaving no stone unturned .to expose me to the outer world. Because I dislike others, because I have no love for others and feel no oneness with them, I am afraid of the world. Where there is division and lack of oneness, there is always fear. But if I like the world, the world will also like me. If I love the world, my love will be reciprocated. In the life of a person who does not feel oneness with the rest of the world, stupidity, fear and insecurity can never come to an end.
Stupidity, insecurity, fear: these are my problems. But do I sincerely, soulfully and bravely try to liberate myself from these problems? No! I feel in a very peculiar way that my countless problems are keeping me alive. I feel that if I had no problems, by this time I would have become lifeless and inactive; and that my life of sloth and inertia would have made me even more miserable than I am. I feel that because I have problems to face, my inner energy comes to the fore. Alas, these are the strange ideas that I cherish.
At times, when I am beset with problems, I go to my friends and dear ones in the hope that they will be able to free me from my problems. But, like me, they too are loaded with problems and they cannot help me.
Each problem is an inner ailment, an inner disease, and only an inner doctor can cure me. My inner doctor is my Inner Pilot. He tells me, “My son, I can cure you of all your problems, but I have to charge you a fee. The fee that I need is your constant prayer-life. The fee that I want is your constant aspiration-life. If you give Me your prayerful heart and your aspiration-life, I shall cure you of all your centuries-old maladies. Only a life of prayer and a heart of meditation can cure you of your long-cherished ignorance-dream.”
(The Oneness of the Eastern Heart and the Western Mind by Sri Chinmoy)
Monday, May 25, 2009
Blogging or cyber puglilism
Sunday, May 24, 2009
MY FELLOW VETS
We fought for each other. To the vets Semper fi.
Friday, May 22, 2009
Daryl Hayott interview & Preview
Thursday, May 21, 2009
NEW TUNE POSTED ON OUR MYSPACE PAGE.
THE GIFT
I’m zoning in for this tour, as well as the drum solos. When you have distractions like family illness, it can be an effort to keep your mind still. I choose to view it as a test of humility. If u don’t play for anything other than your ego, life’s situations will be no more than a series of virtual reality scenes. I’ve been doing this since my teens. The cats coming up today can’t even play an instrument, but can find their way to the jewelers to get gold caps for their grill. I believe in some form your gift will exact a price or many prices. It keeps us aware that it’s a loan not a birthright. Well enough for now, gotta get into the day.
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Doing the web drum thing
The beat continues. We’re trying to find a location in order to set up a webcast for the drum solos. It’s always a trip setting up a drumset that contains 21 pieces which include cymbals and roto- toms. I’m currently using a double bass rig. That requires a special mike rig. Finally it has to be shot from high angles as well as the straight ahead view. Cameras for me are a distraction when their boomed on a high shooting down. I feel like those toy monkeys that beat cymbals on the toy store floor.
In any case it’s the sign of the times. Cyber junkies need their fix. If it’s shiny it sells. LOL My god when do we just get back to simplicity without risking the shaky bottom lines? At least I can get some of that fancy coffee. LOL
Monday, May 18, 2009
reflections
Reflections
It’s been one of the most intense weekends in my entire life. Family issues regarding illness has pretty much kicked the wind out of my sails. In this regard I’m truly not unique. I would think that due to my life in music, I’m always looking at time as some type of convenient consideration based on performance deadlines. Tuning up for a tour is like a daydream when I consider the pains of cancer on a senior whose entire life has been about physical and academic perfection in one case and giving to the young in the other.
I play music for a living and that’s just one of the experiences in a life that has been marked by resurrection in cycles. I’ve always been secure that I would accomplish whatever, whenever I choose. Well reality check. I’m determined to help my family be as comfortable and stress free as possible.. Never let time fool you into a false sense of your own importance. It will never be worth a Grammy or anything platinum.
Reflections
It's been one of the most intense weekends in my entire life. Family issues regarding illness has pretty much kicked the wind out of my sails. In this regard I'm truly not unique. I would think that due to my life in music, I'm always looking at time as some type of convenient consideration based on performance deadlines. Tuning up for a tour is like a daydream when I consider the pains of cancer on a senior whose entire life has been about physical and academic perfection in one case and giving to the young in the other.
I play music for a living and that's just one of the experiences in a life that has been marked by resurrection in cycles. I've always been secure that I would accomplish whatever, whenever I choose. Well reality check. I'm determined to help my family be as comfortable and stress free as possible.. Never let time fool you into a false sense of your own importance. It will never be worth a Grammy or anything platinum.
Friday, May 15, 2009
http://percussionparadise.ning.com/
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Keeping it simple
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
de ja vu
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Friday, May 8, 2009
Wise men in fools company
Time to welcome Spring
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
Inertia
My brothers birthday
Sunday, May 3, 2009
arm chair life
Saturday, May 2, 2009
OUTSIDE THE INSIDE
Friday, May 1, 2009
Drum work
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
airinf it out
The zen of tolerance
With all the saturated manufactured crap coming through as music, I like so many others seem to be suffering from being extremely jaded with fluff. I swear I cannot tell one so-called R&B SONG OR ARTIST (term used loosely) from another illusion.
The trend of shows that cry of ME ME ME ME ME. I'm learning that my four decades of zen
is put to the test. Stay in the moment even if not of the moment. Damn u Napster. LOL
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Resting the body
By nature I'm very action orientated. My mind is always ticking and my body struggles to keep in sync. Most of my activities growing up required exceptional conditioning. Karate teams, Marine Corps etc. Musically I'm a drummer by nature. A converted Bassist, pianist blah blah blah. Having cracked ribs as I seem to be experiencing leaves me in a state of conflict with what I want to do. Now I must do the rest thing before touring. The zen of stillness LOL.
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
The rush
It's a constant state of what's next?. My band is always saying I should give myself a break and not work so hard. I have three cracked ribs from the motorcycle mishap and I seem to be working harder than ever. It's the whole "indie" experience. The serfs toil from sun to sun in the fields. When possible u put on your owner"s hat and wonder why the serf is not working harder? LOL.
Saturday, April 11, 2009
The Drive
Friday, March 27, 2009
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
JAPAN BOUND
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
TOKYO
Monday, March 2, 2009
the pursuit
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Daryl hayottt's blog
Free website - Wix.com
Saturday, February 21, 2009
PROS GET OFF YOUR MANTELS
To my fellow pro artist, I think there's an inherent responsibility to something beyond self worship. The playing Field has shifted and there's a cotton candy mine field to navigate. However if you subscribe to the laws of reciprocity it's a matter on natural occurrence. Through the glut of superficiality some of the more fortunate become a little misguided. I'll clarify, BILLBOARD and GRAMMY'S never fed the hungry folks who actually buy the music. It resupplies the vain and clueless the nectar of foolishness in which they imbibe their delusions. It's a mere promoter's resume stuffer. Meanwhile Lay offs , A.I.D. S only become cause celeb during voting seasons. Since you have the following of spoon fed minions sustaining your summer house, give something the fuck back. Stop the bullshit and actually reach out to someone beyond the photo ops. It's time to actually render our gifts to something priceless, gratitude. So the next pro who sends me some self serving shit, I'm bringing the homeless to your door.
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Gratitude
Sunday, January 18, 2009
Music A and R
The enticing thing about this term is that it implies a team concept. In other words complete strangers are purist. Your music is so unique and promising that said folks will devote their resources and energies to define you to the endless masses. Keep your focus on the downfall of the major labels. Antiquated paradigms brought them down. The financial trail guides their most noble intent. Now we're in a glut of indie traffic weaving through marketing is your own duty.