Chronic Dejection

Bands going nowhere. Other members uninterested. What can you do? That's what Diz found himself asking. Bouncing around from band to band was getting old. Especially, bands that didn't really care if they made it as a band or not. Just some fun for their days off. Diz was fed up. He wanted to make music. He needed to make music. Every fiber of his being screamed to make music. He couldn't console it and it wouldn't let him sleep. He needed to get his ideas out. Music is his passion. His love....

Bands going nowhere. Other members uninterested. What can you do? That's what Diz found himself asking. Bouncing around from band to band was getting old. Especially, bands that didn't really care if they made it as a band or not. Just some fun for their days off. Diz was fed up. He wanted to make music. He needed to make music. Every fiber of his being screamed to make music. He couldn't console it and it wouldn't let him sleep. He needed to get his ideas out. Music is his passion. His love. This is his site for learning the balance of his love, his passion and himself. His site for exploring what his love can do and what it can't. Together he hopes to discover his limitations and break through them. Won't you join him?