…is from an album I wrote called “Freddie Ventura’s Bandana”. I wrote this album while working 60 hours on civil engineering projects. I write them mainly in my car wasting the time before my 630 am shifts start and after a 135 mile journey. Pure and simply, I go for mine, and work until I literally drop. And with that I’m coming from a broken spring mattress running aimlessly in the streets of Van Nuys Boulevard. That’s my previous life and now I work and pen the enigma of my life.
But Freddie Ventura is someone else. Freddie knows who he is and knows that he is boss with no one below him. The next series of posts will sketch out the life of this self-made millionaire working his way up the black market economy controlled by gangs and cartels. I released this album without any fanfare because I am a true writer of notes that I underground. Stay tuned and you shall be nourished by these words…
