"Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery, none but ourselves can free our minds. Have no fear of atomic energy, 'cause none of 'dem can stop the time. How long shall they kill our prophets, while we stand aside and look. Some say it's just a part of it, we've got to fulfill the Book. Won't you help to sing, these songs of Freedom. It's all I ever had." --Bob Marley
In the shadowed alleys of creativity, where the echoes of typewriter keys mingle with the hum of digital circuitry, Kevin M. Cowan weaves his intricate tapestry. Words flow like smoke from a noir detective's cigarette, each sentence a whispered secret in the dim glow of a streetlamp. His melodies haunt the spaces between silence, a symphony of forgotten dreams and untold stories. As a technologist, he dances on the razor's edge of innovation, conjuring digital phantoms that flicker and fade like ghosts in the machine. In this twilight realm, Kevin's work is a chiaroscuro of the mind, where the past and future collide in a dance as timeless as the city night.
Kevin M. Cowan is a writer, technologist, and artist whose work spans novels, AI development, drumming, and filmmaking. From his fiction roots in Nebraska to experimental media projects and cutting-edge AI, Kevin blends storytelling, sound, and code into one creative continuum. Explore his world — one story, rhythm, and idea at a time.
Music. Video. Visuals arts. All composed or curated by Kevin.
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