The internet provides a great forum to be heard, sometimes it gets a little to loud for me.

Little piece I put together for our drama teacher, for a play.

Ambient Guitar. No Synths.

Recorded in the $25 computer microphone days. I tried to clean it up a bit, but to no avail.

You haven't changed. Stand in the light, I need to see you, uncover my eyes. The tears coming down, making lines on your face. One for each year, now that you've been away. We were only kids, we ran like water. Your dad said, stay away from…

No vocals yet as Pat's computer is being a little bitch.

Come join me on this sonic joyride...I'm Saved