Here's an instrumental track I put together a while ago, bit of a rough around the edges demo, but you get the idea!

A nice airy piece I wrote a while ago :)

An old folk song of american origin which has been adopted by the Irish folk scene. It tells the story of a broke traveller who is so impressed by the hospitality and dark beauty of a Creolo girl that he asks her to marry him, but is turned down…

This was written in Innsbruck, when I was broke and had no microphone except for a skype headset.

I do three things after waking up these days: I shower. I make coffee. I play this song and drink my coffee. Nothing complicated. Nothing fancy. Just some basic fingerpicking to test my motor skills and bring some aural sunshine into my day.

this is the song for those who have left their hearts in many lands. and thats why we'll be around no matter where that is.

turned on but muted the light, the camera, the suicide what drove you to the rafters? wrist cut your dreams wrist cut your dreams a ghost who had it all, so it seemed friends with the talking heads the blond on the weather channel held your…

turned on but muted the light, the camera, the suicide what drove you to the rafters? wrist cut your dreams wrist cut your dreams a ghost who had it all, so it seemed friends with the talking heads the blond on the weather channel held your…

turned on but muted the light, the camera, the suicide what drove you to the rafters? wrist cut your dreams wrist cut your dreams a ghost who had it all, so it seemed friends with the talking heads the blond on the weather channel held your…