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Hey everyone, thanks for checking in. Hope you’re all well. I know the site hasn’t changed much in the last year; that’s cause I suck at this! What I have been doing is writing and beginning to record a new album. Now that I can pretty much record it here in my house and just keep on recording, it seems there’s a new problem: will I ever finish the record? …… The answer is yes. After experimenting with different directions and approaches, I think I’m ready to commit to finishing. I hope to have it all wrapped up for an early summer release.

I would love to involve you guys, the faithful ones, in the process. Not sure at this point if there are one hundred or one hundred thousand of you. Either way, if you are a fan of the music I would love to hear from you. It would help me to know what attracts you to the site and my songs, besides my unrivaled good looks. If it’s a particular song or record or performance, it would help me to know which one it is and why it stands out to you. If you’d like to participate, I may send you an mp3 of one song produced a couple of different ways to see which you prefer. Anybody interested can reach me at billyfalcon@billyfalcon.com or by submitting the form below.

The world around us seems scarier everyday; you can’t go anywhere without hearing about it. The impending doomsday is on the radio, the web, TV, magazines, newspapers..… The constant threat to the end of life, as we know it. To all of it, however real it appears, I say “bullshit”………. God is bigger. When I feel like my world is spinning out of control, I mentally slap myself in the head and remember that I’ve never had control.

It has never been me taking care of me or my loved ones; it’s always been Him. If I’m wrong about that and I’ve just been lucky so far not to be devoured by any one of the wonderful possibilities that threaten me all day long, every where I look, then I guess I’m screwed. Or is there still time to turn my trust to the powers that be in this world? The ones that got us in this new mess? Actually, I don’t believe it’s a new mess, just the same old one with a better publicist. God’s for me, I’ll be okay ……

Faith, hope, and love,