Song I wrote using a slide on my old Silvertone Archtop guitar. Has its own sound.

Been out of socket music wise. The dentist wanted to redo all my teeth. A new smile in one day my ass. Took over a year. Just now getting to where I can half-way sing and blow my harp. The song? Sorta explains itself.

I remember years ago there was a book, Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance. Though I loved motorcycles I never really saw a spiritual connection and didn't read it. As I've gotten older, though, I realize there is a lot more to the lifestyle…

Song I wrote using a slide on my old Silvertone Archtop guitar. Has its own sound.

Dug this one out of the crypt. Been so long ago I can't remember the motivation for writing it. Probably one of my many broken heart episodes.

Song I wrote using a slide on my old Silvertone Archtop guitar. Has its own sound.

Inspired by a huge Cottonwood tree I found washed up along the Mississippi River near Red Wing MN. D When your roots can’t seem to hold you When you’re A footing falls away Your D left to feel unstable With the A change that’s underway It…

Inspired by a gift from my Cousin Danita, a bird whistle. ___________________________________ I open my eyes to the first morning’s light The Birds sing outside my window And the stars are all gone from the previous night They…