David Rheins is a Jersey City, NJ-based songwriter/poet/visual artist. He has released two CDs: 1995's Be Apart and 2005's Everthing That Ever Was both with Indianapolis based songwriting partner Tim Brickley www.timbrickley.com and his band the Bleeding Hearts www.myspace.com/timbrickl eyandthebleedinghearts .
In addition to being an acclaimed artist, Rheins is Director of Social Media for Attention ( www.attentionpr.com).
He is also the principal of media sales and marketing experts
.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }Squirrel eating Pumpkin, originally uploaded by DRheins. The Squirrel Wars at my house continue. All summer these furry rodents have been stealing my birdseed from the bird feeder, driving away the song birds and causing me no small amount of frustration.Now that Fall has come, these pesky critters have decided to start eati... Read Full Story
Bob Dylan continues to amaze us even as he approaches his 50th album. Just in time for the Xmas buying season, Mr. Dylan has released his very first record of Christmas Classics.
No, this is no joke. Bobby is donating all the profits from the CD to Feed America. Why not do yourself and someone else a favor, and go buy this record.
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.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; } Garden Gnome, originally uploaded by DRheins. Outside my windowlives a painted man of stonehat, binocs in hand Read Full Story
street performer, Seattle Center, originally uploaded by DRheins.
hand over head, foot
to wheel, balls fly through the air
just juggling life
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His head is spinning with the theory Between each gig; all is lost. A gaping hole of anxious self-pity A drain where once a reservoir stood
His life is measured in monthly cycles Of moon and Mr. J.P. Morgan Where once he toiled to change the oceans Now he moves to follow the flood
It rains with fury this dark Tuesday morning He works alone in his cosmic man cave Seattle glassworks mildly smolder in the tray Francis Francis stays red, hot and brewing Read Full Story
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