The latest release from Anthony Leon, Gators Grove, tells the tale of a dream gone south.
Latest Studio Release – Gators Grove
Featured Videos
Here’s “When I Fall” from “Gators Grove“. See the whole live performance here
Here is a version “Dead River” (from Gators Grove) down in the swamps.
Hell to Pay on Vinyl
The remixed and remastered Vinyl of ‘Hell to Pay’ is available now through Frogville Records! There are a limited run, so get your copy now!
Live at O’Keefe’s Irish Pub – 8PM-11PM, 115 S Rockingham Ave., Tavares, FL
Transmissions from the North Pole
Roosters on Oxford – 11 AM, 205 Oxford St Wildwood, Florida
Barley and Vine Biergarten
Folk Yeah – Will’s Pub, 1042 N Mills Ave, Orlando, Florida
Barley and Vine Biergarten – 8PM, 2406 E Washington St, Orlando, Florida
Will’s A Faire Market – Orlando, FL
A Weekend in New Mexico and Colorado
The road is perilous and the journey long, but with perseverance we reached our destination
The Pillars of Creation
The Pillars of Creation are a star forming nebula some 7,000ly away. Because of evidence seen in images taken with the Spitzer Space Telescope in 2007, it is believed that this nebula might have actually been destroyed 6000 years ago, and that we should be able to witness the supernova and the nebula’s destruction a 1000 years from now.
The right place, the right time
The Universe is basically a cloud of dust and particles. Every once in a while a cosmic event will cause a gravitational collapse, and all the dust and particles get pulled towards a powerful source of energy. A microscopic event now expands light years across and contains worlds within worlds.
The event produces stars consistently. Some get absorbed into other star’s gravitational collapses, some burn hot enough to remain steady for a long time, while some burn super bright and attract more energy then they can stand and go out with a big bang, their supernova becoming another cosmically charged cloud of dust.
I know now, that I have always wanted to shine, to be more than I was, to escape the gravitational collapse of the mundane. Music has been my supernova; a way to make the dust glow long after I was gone.