my brain on my ex - originates from 1996 - details below. Dulled What can I tell you? I hold nothing inside My brain aches from lack of.... Direction I am shriveling up inside Having not one thing to express And my feelings are dulled…

a mashup (for ImprovFriday) of c}{imps 8 my ears (strate fuckin) and Paul Muller (dance to the end of summer)

I made this simple song to try out playing an acoustic guitar with an ebow. It works, but it's quite quiet. The movement of the fingers on the fretboard is louder than the sounds. I didn't use any effects on the guitar tracks. I recorded my voice…

you got us in, so you get us out...

Starting out as a simple and awe inspiring invention, progressing to a more chaotic and demanding machine driven future. - people becoming enslaved to these devices. Feeding the machine. Phone samples were recorded from the output jack of my…

a mashup (for ImprovFriday) of c}{imps 8 my ears (strate fuckin) and Paul Muller (dance to the end of summer)

Bitter sweet.

This is probably the last of this stuff from the archives that I'll upload. Rescued from a cassette tape of a live performance with former band mates in Scartaglen. These tunes are popular down in the Southwest of Ireland. Michael(Fiddle) and…