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You can't ex-scape, so be discreet. Talk with the elves...

Memories of a not-so-free festival.

Go where no one has gone before, Right through your mind's eye, What a bejewelled gift this is, You don't need a television set, Or an automobile to travel in, You don't need permission, To Discover, Who, what, and where, You really are...

I remember seeing the Earth, As this great thing, With grass and trees growing out of it, At the speed of light, Yet perfectly still, Detailed and furry, With the clouds and blue sky, It looked infinite, Alive, Then I looked to one side…read more

Blackbirds are incredibly beautiful creatures. Sometimes they make better friends than humanoids.

This is finger picked (quasi – classical guitar) improvisation with my wife’s Seagull acoustic guitar with Dean Markley soundhole pick up and AKG microphone with mastering.

cover I did for a coverfest on a guitar forum.

cover I did for a coverfest on a guitar forum.

cover I did for a coverfest on a guitar forum.

cover I did for a coverfest on a guitar forum.

cover I did for a coverfest on a guitar forum.

Fathers Day on Sunday.... Thought I'd write a song for my son. Here you go lad... As the Sun shines....Lyrics And my boy..... You Smile so wide as the sun shines. But you will keep your joy as the clouds try, to stop our light…read more

This is the first outing of a new granular re-synthesis based Reaktor ensemble I am working on codenamed "BD". The track is generated by 4 instances of the ensemble (playing different samples), panned by CamelSpace, with lashings of Valhalla…read more

This is an improvisation on a theme I play all the time when I sit at the keys. Sort of a warm up I've been playing for a very long time. It is very simple and I may have used it here already. My apologies.read more

A mash up of pieces of Norm's "Reformation" and Underwood's "Fuzzmachine" tracks, heavily filtered and effected.

Blackbirds are incredibly beautiful creatures. Sometimes they make better friends than humanoids.

I remember seeing the Earth, As this great thing, With grass and trees growing out of it, At the speed of light, Yet perfectly still, Detailed and furry, With the clouds and blue sky, It looked infinite, Alive, Then I looked to one side…read more

Go where no one has gone before, Right through your mind's eye, What a bejewelled gift this is, You don't need a television set, Or an automobile to travel in, You don't need permission, To Discover, Who, what, and where, You really are...

I remember seeing the Earth, As this great thing, With grass and trees growing out of it, At the speed of light, Yet perfectly still, Detailed and furry, With the clouds and blue sky, It looked infinite, Alive, Then I looked to one side…read more

You can't ex-scape, so be discreet. Talk with the elves...