New one from me. It's ended up as a bit of a "crying into yer beer at Bob's Country Bunker" sort of song lol... I've been sat on these lyrics in some form or another for absolutely years. I first wrote them one very dark night a few years after…

Some solo piano.

A track for a relaxation CD that evolved into something just a little different. Thanks to Sue Yencken for her lovely voice.

A story I made up to explain some of my dog's behaviour.

Yield to temptation. Surrender to the lord.

One man's music is another man's noise.

So called because most of the percussion originates from the body (voice, finger clicks or just slapping and thumping my body.)

Again a miniature. I hope you like and/or enjoy.

"Luna": Ir, nunca volver al viento sur... Ni dejar marcas de arena o rastros. Yo estaré bien en la marea. Luna, guía mis pasos encauzados por lágrimas de mar. Ir, nunca volver al viento sur, perfecto y frío Surcaré grises cuerpos…

another one from flying solo messed about with the juno di and this happened. a cheery little number about a certain serial killers social habits, his fridge and it's contents. come lay beside me oh the dead can dance my cuppeth runneth over…