I'm a singer/songwriter in Houston, TX.
I got my start in middle and higjh school choir, so I was classically trained with individual voice lessons during that period. From there, I started singing at karaoke shows around town, and my pseudonym (Fyre) started becoming fairly well known. After a couple of years, I was invited to sing in my first karaoke contest. Although I only placed third, it wasn't long until i started taking top prize at contests with songs like "Just a Giggalo" (David Lee Roth), "Purple Rain" (Prince), and even esoteric songs like "Bela Lugosi's Dead" (Bauhaus).
From there, I started doing some songwriting of my own, and seeing my songs reflecting a lot about my emotions and my life in general. From goth/goth-rock to country to metal to crooner to pure rock, i went
through most all the expected genres, even a praise song or two found their way in, which was unusual, given that I have been Pagan since age 18 (am now 35).
Now... now I'm just a rapidly-closing-on-middle-age singer/songwriter, without a band to sing with. Despite the number of bands looking for a decent front man, most turn me down on sight, before even hearing me, as I weigh somewhere in the neighborhood of 650lbs (NOT joking). I gave up looking, bought a "paper jams" mic/amp set, and amuse myself by singing along with my LPs, CDs, and outright a capella.
I keep dreaming that someday a band will come along that will want me... but what is more likely to happen is that I gather people together to chill at my place for a jam session every so often, and as we gather guitarists, bassists, etc... eventually, a band will form out of it.
With that being said, if anyone - young or old - wants to jam occasionally, I've got a huge garage, and an awesome deck/patio. I'm in the SouthWest of Houston in Mission Bend. For those that aren't sure, find Highway 6 and Bellaire on a map... you're then about 3/4 of a mile to a mile from my house.
If you want to invite this old (35), fat singer to jam with you, feel free to pm me... I miss the comraderie, and the very few karaoke shows around here just don't do it for me, anymore... either wayyyy too many people (so in six hours you sing twice), or a waayyyy limited selection (who the hell DOESN'T have Purple Rain?! That's like a karaoke standard!).
I do miss the feeling as the music washes over me, and the words come pouring out... i miss singing a new song for a crew who picks it up in the middle of the second run through and adds their own flair with music to a song I wrote... man, that last one is the best feeling in the world.
-WP