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Who are we? Who is Just Me? A lot!
One! First, lets get to The Core!
Just Me isn't just a random occurrence!
Just Me has been inspired by so many different pieces of my life. What always continues to make this World beautiful!
As time flows, years can turn into decades. Yet, in an instant, you might find yourself checking your watch realizing only a minute or seconds have ticked by.
From a brief, invigorating nap to choosing between options A and B. We all share countless experiences.
Through sad times and joyful moments. Family gatherings and hanging out with friends fueled by music and laughter!
Life sure can get crazy at times. Sometime's with God knows who!
But, it’s all those magical moments filled with art, music, and poetry that shape who we are.
We just have to make something grand out of it!
Two! What made the glue!
The glue you ask!
The fabric! What is it that has made up this woven lace!
For years my Father Scottie Evans Hall, 7-1 D 11-B poured his heart and soul into building and developing, serving and protecting this world, this place we call home and continue to walk about now.
His life was an art form, a beautiful blend of love and dedication. Just like the music that plays softly in the background of our memories.
Always there for my grandparents, his brothers, my sister and I. Anybody honestly!
The day could never be too bright, nor was the night ever too dark. He would always show up and arrive with a presence that felt like poetry in motion.
Even after the 12 years that have passed since he flew his heavenly mass and I got to see him last, I always feel him with me.
If you were here with me now, you would see him refueling me and rejuvenating me with inspiration. With all the tears that have dropped from my eyes like astral glass. His love and voice always guides.
Part Two of Two, Of The Trifecta Swing Through!
From pieces submitted to magazines, to making all kinds of vines and zines whine. My Father's creativity, art, music and poetry overflowed and covered the world from city to city, continent to continent!
From setting the stage, to queuing up the mics. To laying out lines that would put all the vocals, drums and guitars on excite!
Tweaking Protool's and Cubase. Adjusting and cranking out the power that produced sounds making the whole crowd sing, dance and shout from the front of house!
There is not a floor board that hasn't creaked, from bar stools to stadium seats submerged within the sounds and rhythms thrown sat within the show, always bringing people to their feet as the speakers leaked.
What else do you expect when you've set stadiums on soar igniting every seat, rocking the ages with the I to the A.T. of the S.E.!
Love you Dad!
A.S.N.F.!
-Dude-
Part Three Of, THE TRIFECTA!
Say hello to "The Holy Rick!"
This painting totally Rick's, I mean rocks right!
One amongst so many other magical pieces that she continues to create on the daily. My daughter brought this piece to life for me for my Birthday! Totally touching my heart!
If you ask me, the results were as if the hands of God guided her brush stroke!
From hand sketches to paintings, tattoos and more. A father could never be more impressed!
Still not done!
The cover of, THE, "Taylene Tantrum!"
Yup, she painted it!
My Daughter, My illustrator!
Days to months would pass by. I'd unload, stack and pack trailers with products. Take, make and hand out orders. The tracks would continue to play, different events would rock my life and I would continue to keep writing out my replies.
This eventually led to me asking her for 3 hearts being struck by lightning within the middle of a storm!
The Hearts!
I knew what I wanted, I knew what I needed!
When she brought it to me, I was absolutely amazed!
So many unforgettable, pivotal, wild precious memories!
There is more to share on that later!
Now... To bounce back on track, keep the cog stirring up the fog, toss in the titanium tools and give you the THIRD, well fourth of this Trifecta erector black haired dog!
The Trifecta Third Thread Through! Well fourth, It's a three four thing! Even after all 5 of them T's the caboose still ain't coming loose!
Finally...
There's me...
Yup, JUST ME!
Always moving my feet
Soaking up the sun
Walking across the earth
Sometimes even
Laying down on the concrete
Pulling in and blowing out
Wakening and whimsical breathes
Forever fueling on
The love of art and music
Ensuring the creation of Our Legacy!
Like Father Like Son
Always pushing forward!
Rangers Always Lead The Way Dad!
Love you!
Dude!