Packed up, and left on the wind I haven't felt it, since I don't know when I tried to quell restless legs Bled out from words, and did nothing for it So wear down the tread, Exchanged throttle for needle and thread Take charge to fix all that…

Packed up, and left on the wind I haven't felt it, since I don't know when I tried to quell restless legs Bled out from words, and did nothing for it So wear down the tread, Exchanged throttle for needle and thread Take charge to fix all that…

The curtain call, Yeah it falls and drifts away. And I know, it's not what you want, Yeah I'm not even close. I'm a dead dog, Licking your mouth, stuck on the outside of town Lost in the fog, naked and flogged Not in the blush on your cheeks…

For Elly Barnes Thanks for the moment to think...... -My part of peace- To think for a moment Is the greatest of gift to me. To think without fear Better still.... My part of peace Detracts in the least From the good…

Why? Oh' I am not so ready in my heart But I will reach for closeness to the wind Fear stops what we feel. I feel i know you now. Lay Let's talk of all the things we need to say No whispers will suffice in our abode Only song of what we…

My Rendition of an Indonesian Song. In Memory of the 202 Victims of the Bali Bombings

Having more fun with Hendrix. I tried to stay true to the original as far as using no overdubs. Just one guitar, bass, drum and vocal track. Kind of used a mix approach and used a bit from the record and a bit from his live performance in Winterland…

This is from my CD, "Frank Porter - Who I Am." It is a Cuban Classical piece. Enjoy!

What do you know?

...what you mean to me