She keeps the stars from heading home Just like a running grave And at night when I'm alone I wonder where I'm supposed to be 'Cause if the worlds a clock Then she's the lock That keeps it still every time she talks She sees the space beneath…

A WildGeas and Cave Street collaboration You see me and I see you Is that what's real? You say bad and I say good Which one is real? When you do the things you do Then how do you feel? There's a time There's a season For change…

Improvisation is what I love, finding out about things (when there is a little time). I also post the video where I have used it in. Hedgehogs were here last year in our garden, and now they start coming back from hibernation. Uk, the hedgehog…

if you are interested in windy dialog about the music go here: http://chrisvaisvil.com/?p=838

I like spaghetti metal better, but why not try some spaghetti hip hop? :)

Ferryman - Vocals (slightly re-imagined lyrics), bass, rhythm guitar Dave Berry - guitar fills (r&l), lead solo, harmonica.

Come Tomorrow - I'm like a tumbleweed, got no roots I'm like a climbing vine, leaves and chutes Come tomorrow, I might not be around Come tomorrow I'm a reflection, you see me in your mirror A missed connection, so far and yet right here…

I had some lyrics describing a late nite cake baking experience kicking around. If I have a lot on my mind, dirtying every dish in the house seems like the right thing to do. I stole some cool percussion from Norm and went to work. I also…

At a recent charity event held in my small town's train museum, I was admiring a massive brass train bell when the curator walked up to me. I commented that a bell would really rather be heard then seen, and he agreed. I offered to digitally record…

At a recent charity event held in my small town's train museum, I was admiring a massive brass train bell when the curator walked up to me. I commented that a bell would really rather be heard then seen, and he agreed. I offered to digitally record…