All in all, if Stiilbird had lived in the stormy days of the horse drawn cart, he would have reveled in the reasons of life and traveled far beyond the fields of poppies, riding on the back of a wild familiar dappled horse, writing novels in soliloquy while metering the road’s between his meals, and lovers.

Today Stiilbird uses rhyme, rhythm, voice and song to convey an undeniable bond between music, it’s mystery and man. Observing and absorbing the creative plights of all life on earth, to then, with the fervor and intensity of a hawk, swoop to awaken and inspire the very essence of existence.

	The Giveaway "All of my life I have waited for the suns rays"		Acoustic
	Rivers Run Deep "Rivers Run Deep, Don't Ask Me Why"		Acoustic

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