I have always loved jazz and blues but never really had the chops to really play jazz. But I can feel it and I tried to create that feel with this tune using my sweet old 63 jazzmaster. This was also an experiment in doing a complete time change…

Hello I'm Taylor and this is my first single. I wrote this back in 2011 without intention of releasing it, but after my best friend committed suicide in February of 2012, I decided to release it and dedicate it to him. So this is for you, David.

For UK people who liked the Testcard in the 70's. Youtube vid attached. Started as a project, sent to Lady Jane who did her magic. Ummed and Arrred about it, and eventually thought "just upload". Enjoy.

I am a man, of means, I mean I hide behind my strongest teeth. White Ivories, white ivory. I tread on hollow ground, Broken glass, and longer ways down. Than metaphors, engulfing me I stare up at night, Wonder who else might feel such a fright…

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…