this is one for the over fifties we strolled along lost avenues with no regrets and nonchalance who's kidding who so confident so bold and full of bravado when we were young we knew it all with certainty you couldn't tell cos we couldn't hear…

music by chunk words and vox by oldrottenhead Take what you want But keep your hands off my medication I can get by without you But not without them And don’t you dare Even think of taking my guitars And don’t you care Of the state you’ll leave…

three fingered piano chord hopping and then bass on the juno di. and some singing too. It’s a comedy of errors It’s a d for disaster There’s a comic on the stage But there isn’t any laughter There’s not even a hole That can swallow him…

New composition for my solo piano project.

Sometimes you long to go back home only to be reminded that it's not.

A short improv whilst dreaming of snow