it finally happened the guys from jemima's kite got together for a gig in otley yorkshire, with geir and osckilo joining in the festivities. this was a wee practice before the event, with me on vocals and greeny on guitar and backing vox live…

under the influence of fine cheese and alkyhol oldrottenhead didn't care anymore

a cover of the robyn hitchcock song vibrating, done for the singer/songwriter festival over at songcrafters.org

done back in april and originally intended to become a jemima's kite song but we got sidetracked so for now it stays a solo venture. my inner puppy needs to let it be aired. Take my hand And count to ten And count to ten Then let go…

wrote and recorded this one earlier today. drums and keys on juno di and vocals, then geir took it to another level with his guitar additions. well nothing isn't happening just the silence burning bright the shadow casts a resonance of the echoes…

recorded on this day one year ago in geirs hut in porsgrunn norway. met are: Geir (geir alfsen)Guitar osckilo (tharek mokbul)guitar flash harry (mike fife) bass guitar and homemade tambourine oldrottenhead (jim higgins…

Ya know, online collaborating is the greatest thing going since the trans-Atlantic cable. The next best thing at least to actually being there. ORH on the lead vocal and synth strings. Hoop on electric guitars, bass, robo drums, backing…

Music written and performed by corryhully lyrics written and sung by oldrottenhead Time i have your picture in my wallet i keep it so you're always near when i'm away i look at it it's somethingthat i like to see it's getting worn i should…

juno di cheap strat copy and recorded on the boss micro br sober. well hallelujah i don't believe it it's so peculiar it's so peculiar well bless me jesus i've not seen that before our eyes decieve us our eyes decieve us when you…

sort of alice in wonderland or maybe you might read something else from it. that's up to you. They've switched off all the lights they're out to lunch they've all gone to the party they're having tea and scones the hatter calls for silence…