RPM 2011 Wait for the room to focus Feeling around for closure The whiteness of my skin The pale reflecting eyes The beaty of total darkness Move to the door and open Room after room of sorrow Breathing through your mouth Flooding from your eyes…

rpm 2011 Taking taking all her money Taking taking all her sweat Taking taking all her money Taking taking all her tears What do you give back? (shark attack) Taking taking all her love Taking taking all her life Taking taking all her love Taking…

This was recorded on an old cassette 4-track using a Carvin preamp and a couple of cheap Realistic microphones. Warning: I tried to sing.

Remake of another old song. This is little me and my big acoustic, recorded with two cheap microphones. The dynamics of this song make it next to impossible to get the flat sound I want out of it. Any recording engineers out there? ;…

Just a simple song about a horsey ride. Little me and my Alvarez, recorded on a single cheap MXL mic., no effects. -- Misty on my face is the love of gods calling me Ice upon my skin made more painful by this solitude Ride upon my broken steed…

Just the traditional tune. I've always loved it.

Another song I love. Nothing compares to Lou, though. Seasonal, will melt away soon!

This song is something special to me. I think it was special to John too. It hurts to miss people who are gone from your life, but I think it's worse to forget them.

Leafless trees hung low in the cold. I saw myself kneel, fall, die all alone. No pity, no tears, no profound song. Just gone. The limbs of the trees broke in the wind. Worn and old from beckoning, again and again. But no god came. In the end…