Never did I think I’d live to see the day where we would hand over the last vestiges of human expression to machines. It’s like living out a science fiction movie, but with less resistance. I, along with many creatives, can feel the difference. My once thriving custom song business has all but disappeared, streaming numbers continue to drop in the sea of thousands of AI songs being uploaded daily, and the role of the songwriter in this modern age certainly feels tenuous.
That being said, I’m a fighter and a hustler, and sometimes it’s good to have an adversary. So I am taking the price tag off all of my custom work. Send me your song ideas, and if you are willing to let me write them, I’ll do it for whatever you can afford. All the way down to the $10 cost of a Suno subscription. Or all the way down to free even, if you don’t love it. I am willing to fight for the role of humans in creating art. In fact, I think letting go of that notion is a threat to the viability of our species.
Do you want to live in a world where ‘Artist’ is no longer a career, and art forms are no longer practiced? Where picking up an instrument or writing on a page becomes a thing of the past? These new options are the microwaves of expression. A soggy, barely edible, soulless, derivative version of the human condition. Delivered fast, And on the backs of those who have given everything to their work.
I’m here to tell you that the soul delivers that last ten percent of the process. And the part of music that is felt, will never be fully replicated by a machine. It might sound good, but it won’t keep you warm. It is the difference between someone clicking like on one of your posts, or an actual person wrapping you in a warm embrace and laying their head on your shoulder. I am willing to try and show you the difference, the only way I know how. Which is by writing songs.
Send me your song ideas to
[email protected] and if it’s something I can execute I will be in touch 🤝