Ambient Echoes: a Reflection of the Classic Spanking

A culmination of experiences in my life condensed like concentrate and laid out for the world to see. Those days of the hot spanking brought on by the decisions of youth. I remember those feelings of dread as the anticipation of the spanking crept over me like an eclipse shadow moving across the earth. I laugh out loud now as I remember various run-ins with the law laid out by the chief justices of my life, my loving parents. Today, I give the thanks and much respect that is due to those two individuals that loved us enough to keep their four children on the straight and narrow. In early 1982, I was bitten with these endless contemplations that I began to write down to ease the pressure in my head. Whatever stimulus I came in contact with would somehow creep into my thoughts and I would relay these contacts in the spoken word. A mixture of stimulations from life it's self began to pour out of my mind so much that persons close to me would ask how I was able to take my mind to those places. Normal life issues like music, love, death, GOD, and various observations that the individual has contemplated for centuries. These expressions are my versions of life through my visions, while I'm still upright and aboveground.