A folksy number inspired by the stories my nan told me many moons ago about her uncle Herbie.. Herein lies the story, of a man named Herbie Jones. Not a million miles away from a man you might have known. A miner in the twenties, blue scars…

Original Irish air. Lush, ambient theme. Penny whistle, keyboards.

i gave this one a little adjustment and couldn't decide which version i liked best...so it became a safe and warm mix...

the story no longer matters

recently betrayed...i write for myself now...i evolve past and through myself once again...

just experimenting around and stumbled upon something i could work with...

My first crack at doing a podcast. Made up of musicians who I am lucky enough to know personally. WARNING:explicit lyrics at about the 13 minute mark. In order of appearance: Hentai Improvising Orchestra "Track 8" background Brantley Allen…

...Tim Conway and Don Knotts, in the Woody, as the Wookalar lurks silently in the back of the wagon, don't expect a thing until its inhuman roar splits the silent air. As the creature lurches into the front seat, the car careens out of control...

Keep 'em movin'...