See you in Orlando in 18 days! For this super intimate, exclusive (only 35 more spots in person) one on one experience with Emmy nominated Music Supervisor @iamashneu. 🌊 🏝️ Tag someone in florida (or nearby) who needs to come to this! There will also be a private listening session held at the venue for shows that Ashley is working on, so you don’t wanna miss out. 😘 You can attend in person and virtual! See you there! Two lucky 🍀 ticket holders will win $100 each to go towards travel costs from our nonprofit, Level Up songwriting camps, corp., (must be attending in person to qualify). Gift card will be handed to winners at the event. 🎟️ tinyurl.com/4k26zpf2 @synclanding @levelupmusicproductionsco @brianna_shelko

Take a listen and find out what happened with Jack and Jill. https://audiomack.com/misterbunny/song/6a83738816317

Hi Everybody, If you are into rap, maybe you will enjoy my latest tune. Let me know what you think. https://audiomack.com/misterbunny/song/6a816d6389f3e

If you can rap in Russian, hit me up!

Five songs in one day. Five completely different worlds. Today I somehow wrote five songs, and I still can't quite explain how my brain gets from one to the next. Pretty Boy — an uplifting alternative pop anthem about a young man carrying the scars of a brutal childhood while still hoping to become someone’s joy. Peace, Love, Unity — a bold collision of Gregorian chant, West Coast-inspired rap, deep bass, thunderous drums, and cinematic orchestration. Sacred voices and rap trade lines in a dramatic call for a new beginning. Welcome to Hawaii — a warm, carefree Hawaiian song built around slack-key guitar, aloha, sunshine, beaches, and a little bit of silliness. Johnny Ice — a dark 1930s Delta Blues character song about a dangerous man with ice in his veins and a reputation nobody wants to challenge. That Beer on the Wall — a heartfelt country heartbreak song built around the familiar “one hundred bottles of beer on the wall,” transformed into the story of a man trying to drink away the pain of losing the woman he loves. The strange thing is that the subjects and the musical genres have nothing to do with each other. I don't sit down and decide what unlikely combination I am going to create. The ideas simply pop into my head, and I follow them. Five songs. Five genres. Five very different stories. I have no idea what my brain is going to come up with next—and I love that.