Life of a Nin(j)a

I’ve always wanted to do something meaningful for the world.

Whether it’s to be some crazy rockstar touring the world, or being an awesome friend…I’ve wanted to make a change in the world..and a positive one at that.

Lately, I’ve been finding it very difficult to forget a moment that I had a few days back, a moment…when I was playing guitar—busking—in the streets…and a blind man heard me play and began to stand there for a while…smiling a smile so big as I played in the streets for whomever would listen. 

And it was in that moment, that I realized something: I was happy, and I felt thankful—so thankful to God that I was able to just play a bit of music on my guitar for this man to enjoy.

 After much thought and consideration, I think I’ve found my calling, (at least, part time)

I’m making an organization. An organization, which, (for the time being) is a group of one.  I’m not sure what it’s going to be called, but it’s going to have to be about giving the gift of music to those who cannot help but listen because they cannot see. I will try and find a way to play small shows at blind homes, and maybe at hospitals or clinics where the blind members can listen and be entertained.

Perhaps a name like “notes for the blind” will do for now, but I am sure that it will be different after some more thought.

What do you guys think? 

that one day,

someone gives me the chance….

to shake this world.