A living page for studio news, odd projects that don’t fit tidy categories, and the “other” skills Glenn brings to the table. Light, fun, and evolving.
Latest News
Site updates — ongoing polish to pages and media performance. (Updated 2025)
Infinity table R&D — dialing reflectivity and LED diffusion.
Laser studio — stainless color-mark tests; slate engravings.
While building the studio I needed more art table space and thought an infinity table would be neat. This video shows the building process in short. The final result was okay, but I was a little disappointed with the one-way glass film at the end, which went on the top glass. I am currently examining other options for the top glass and will keep this page updated on new progress and the final piece.
Portrait video · Build process
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The Batcave/Art Studio update
As many know, I've been building an art studio from scratch for about the past year. It's almost complete. A few final touches and I can finally unbox my big laser and new system and start creating stuff.
Portrait video · Studio progress update
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The Return — When the Creator Calls You Home
This piece follows a young man's path back to his values after drifting from them — turning, walking, crawling his way home.
The music was created by the artist and Griphonmedia. Vocals move between Cree, Ojibwe, and Blackfoot, and at times braid them together in the same breath.
The visuals are stitched from earlier works and massive 3D environments — mountain ranges and cityscapes that were both enjoyable and challenging to build.
It's not just a music video; it's recovery, identity, and coming back to where you belong.
Landscape video · Language blend (Cree / Ojibwe / Blackfoot / English)
Lyrics include Cree, Ojibwe, Blackfoot, and English. Some lines intentionally mix languages.
Apparently my program can now write and sing Ojibwa, Cree and Blackfoot. 🔥
“Back to the Fire / ᐊᔭᓈᐦᐃᑲᓂᐘᐠ / Gii-izhaadaa / Nitsi-ihtsi-piyi”
Intro (spoken chant, over drums and distorted guitar):
Turning, biking, walking, crawling—
Still the wind keeps calling.
Voices of my blood, my bones, my clan—
Creator said, “Come home again.”
Verse 1 (rap flow)
I burned my wheels on the city stone,
Chased shadows that were never my own.
Lost my name in the neon light,
Fighting the truth I was born to write.
But when I hit the dirt, I felt the drum—
Heartbeat echo—Creator’s hum.
No fame, no game, just ground and sky,
And a whisper said, “You don’t need to die.”
Chorus (heavy rock, layered vocals)
Cree: Ayîna, kîsikâw! nika-pimipahtân êkwa nika-itohtân — (“Today! I run, I return!”)
Ojibwa: Gii-izhaadaa, mino-bimaadiziwin — (“Let’s go, the good life awaits.”)
Blackfoot: Nitsi-ihtsi-piyi, Napi-kotsi ni-soyi-ma — (“I’m breathing again, Creator heal my mind.”)
English:
Running back to the fire inside,
I turned my pain to the sacred side.
Everything I needed was never gone—
It was waiting in the smoke, all along.
Verse 2 (rap-rock crossover)
Walking through the storm with the spirits near,
Pedals pound like a pow-wow drum in gear.
Crawling through the mud of my own design,
’Til I found my roots, my bloodline sign.
Values carved in the cedar wood,
I forgot them once—never thought I could.
But the old ones spoke from the crackling flame,
Said, “Remember who you are, don’t play their game.”
Bridge (chant / breakdown)
ᐊᔭᓈᐦᐃᑲᓂᐘᐠ — Back to the One who lit the spark!
Thunder in my chest, lightning in my art!
From crawling to walking, to running again,
Creator’s hand pulled me from the sin.
Final Chorus (full band, all languages interwoven)
Cree: Nika-itohtân kîsikâw!
Ojibwa: Gii-izhaadaa mino-bimaadiziwin!
Blackfoot: Ni-soyi-ma! Napi-kotsi!
English:
Now I’m flying, yeah, no chains remain—
From the smoke I rose again.
Back to truth, back to song,
Back to values where I belong.
Outro (spoken prayer)
Creator, see me—
Turning, biking, walking, crawling…
I made my way home.
The circle closes. The fire burns on.
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Riding the Iron Horse — New Music Video
“Iron Horse” is a story carried on steel and smoke — a rider who hears the ancestors in the growl of the engine, chasing freedom across modern roads while honouring the power of the Medicine Wheel and the teachings that shaped him.
This song blends spoken-word, rock/rap energy, and Indigenous spirit into a journey of identity, speed, and spiritual calling.
If you’ve ever felt the engine hum like a heartbeat… if you’ve ever ridden through life searching for something deeper… this one’s for you.
Turn it up. Follow the wheel. Ride the Iron Horse.
