a conversation with my neighbor one day while we sat and shared some brews in the driveway. I thought to myself this is where my church is.

One of the first songs I did in the psychedelic phase.

Boy meets girl and folds like a lawn chair in a hurricane. She makes him want to be a better man. The End.

I was in a conversation one day about the current state of music and stuff, someone was going on an on using the term " post modern " and how they felt we were taking bitter experiences and putting them to sweet sounds..so this title came into…

Felling low about the season. She had tickets to the show and for no particular reason the band played songs I didn't know.

Terminal Answer words and music ©2018 J. Cole Whose going to reach you or touch bitter ends? face the defriending. Whose going to rush you with all their demands? A race to the ending. Who do we save? Living on blades. Who do we…

Frequency ©2018 words & music J.Cole Tell me I'm right Tell me what's the weather Whether to fight Ten eighty lady I'm all alone with my mind A mind that named itself It's all over Tell them it's over Time to put the bowls…

shwew.....more harmonies around maj 7ths. crazy fun right ? not really..ok it kind of is...but ridiculous.. California Words & Music ©2019 J.Cole Does it look like the postcards ? from the 70’s that you sent me Is it really a hotel…

That distant daydream feeling after visiting a place upon traveling home.

Arranged and performed by myself and Chris Smith (who normally builds spectrums!), for Brent's latest xchange cd. Song written by Mr Kinder. 2018.