Click your heels three times and say; There's no place like home, there's no place like home, there's no place like home.

Song #2 for this year's RPM album....another one from the basement in the middle of the night. Experimenting with minimal lyrics and a lot of repetition. The song probably has something to do with how we left our home of many years last February…

First clue that something is wrong with this picture; you're not in Kansas anymore.

Click your heels three times and say; There's no place like home, there's no place like home, there's no place like home.

Conversations with a Non Player Character and the other delights of banging one's head into a wall.

I see you everywhere I look.

I know I'm only just a scarecrow.

First clue that something is wrong with this picture; you're not in Kansas anymore.

Click your heels three times and say; There's no place like home, there's no place like home, there's no place like home.

Stranded in a desert; had to shoot the horse with no name.