It was a few strange April days in our little town of Bad Münder. The sky was low and completely filled (with clouds?), and a yellowish light spread as if from below, and from everywhere. Irene had said at the time that it must have been the wind…

As the top of Goat Fell touched by frost, the sounds melt into the distance — those that once called us, and those that still remain. // Happy New Year, everyone!

And to think he was going to drive right on by .... True love I’d been driving on the road so long I don’t know which way to go I think I’ve found love once again I didn’t knock on its door It laid open to explore…

Reg is in trouble again but he knows a man who's a real rock n roller Rock n Roller your a rock n roller Please tell me your ways Tell me what I got to do to get through another day Let me know please show me the way…

Reg has that Micky Fynn feeling as he leaves the pub to walk home alone ......i had to add some lyrics to the doodle walking home from the pub alone Strangers are skulking talking and laughing Behind the open glass…

its new years eve and he's alone in the city...Reg is too trusting to be in a city The unlocked door He got lost in the city Frustrated by fear Trying to find small comfort In the ghetto Trying to desperatly…

No it's not the Zep track....it's a bit of blues Reg style thinking of those poor folk who survived the levee breaking in New Orleans but had nothing and had lost loved ones....... When the Levee Breaks (Lyrics) oh She is beautiful even dressed…

Reg was at the weekly AA meeting at the old school and the group asked Reg if there was anything he would like to share....so Reg decided to share this ........

I had my eldest daughter over for a few days with the grandchildren 4 and 7 years old who made me realise Santa is real so what do I do I've got to let you all know too through song ... Santa is real Twas the night before…

with Rek inside the Serra Vortex Sculpture at the Fort Worth MOMA Rek: didjeridoo, percussion Kavin.: guitar, loops, percussion