G.Willikers

 In the beggining…… there was a boy full of wonder and imagination. In search of this mysterious and magical meaning he would get lost in internal adventures delving deep within the mind of a full grown man with a fully developed genius-sized brain. As growth is inevitable many changes would come about to form this shell of a child encapsulating an inner-Einstien. At around age 12 he turned broken nursery rhymes into songs and goo-goo-ga-ga’s into into tra-la-la’s. The music that G.Willikers makes today is a reflection on how a life once lived was considered dead before it was born and death , beauty, misery, sadness, jealousy and envy all came later. If happiness was truth then we would all be distraught. If we all thought alike we could conversate less. I understand most of what is being relayed but sometimes I am so lost that even the poems that I grew to love so much no longer make sense. This is remotely the same in the likes of G.Willikers and his peculiar style of music and his awkward approach toward meaning. If he were to leave everything on the surface for any idiot to grab, feel, and put back on the shelf then the depth and creativity has vanished and all would be lost and for none. We hope you can appreciate what you do not understand. We certainly do. Thanks alot for staying in tune.

                                               Love & understanding,

                                                        Billy Sheen