This is one of Bubba Scott's favorite songs he wrote and produced. This is from the album "Souls Living Inside"
Doc Scott — Bubba Scott Harsen — didn’t set out to become a creator. He became one because he couldn’t stop. Long before the songs, long before the books, long before the videos and the late-night experiments, there was a twelve-year-old kid who discovered that his words could change things in life.
He spent decades building a career in technology — solving problems, leading teams, asking questions other people didn’t think to ask. But underneath the deadlines and the meetings and the noise, the writer stayed awake. Waiting.
When he retired in 2023, the waiting ended.
The floodgates opened.
Today, Bubba Scott creates the way some people breathe. Lyrics. Songs. Arrangements. Books. Videos. Experiments. Ideas that arrive uninvited and refuse to leave. He doesn’t chase genres — he chases stories. Memories, love, loss, time, questions that won’t die, feelings that need somewhere to live. The story decides the sound. Rock. Blues. Folk. Soul. Country. Cinematic ballads. Something new. Something reborn.
His work is personal because his life is personal. Family matters. Love matters. Loss matters. Time matters. The people who shaped him matter. Those things live inside the music, the writing, the memories he preserves, and the questions he keeps asking.
He creates with contradiction. Sentimental enough to write something that breaks your chest open. Ruthless enough to look at a finished piece and say, “Too fucking wordy. Cut it.” The dreamer imagines it. The producer questions it. The writer feels it. The editor tears it apart. Somewhere between all four, the truth emerges.
Technology is part of the process now — not as a replacement, but as another instrument. Another lens. Another way to challenge an idea or open a door. But the creator remains the creator. Always. Because the technology isn’t the story. The human being behind it is.
This website isn’t just music.
It isn’t just books or videos or poetry.
It’s a life spent creating.
A life spent remembering.
A life spent asking what might still be possible.
Bubba Scott Harsen isn’t finished.
Not even close.
There are more songs.
More stories.
More memories.
More experiments.
More doors waiting to be opened.
Welcome to his world.
Welcome to the stories.
Welcome to the madness, the meaning, the grit, the love, the loss, and the relentless curiosity of a creator who refuses to stop.
One song.
One page.
One memory.
One dream.
One damn idea at a time.