From a poem by Shannon Elizabeth Hardwick Francine Creates Her Story As If Asked to Author Her Own Birth Francine eats oranges like they are herself in a field after a long swim in the river next to her father's house and she is warm in…

This is a GHOST OF JOHN MURPHY SONG I laid down some tracks and Jeff, upon listening came up with this rant... NO MORE No more sin or sorrow foolish tantrum to a fault No more dirth upon the land that withers under the assault No…

This is another GHOST OF JOHN MURPHY piece from the VOICES CD... DIAMOND - Monster Wave It started with an earthquake half a mile below Belching like a bull whip to make the water blow Monster in the making, Frankenstein unchained Gravity…

Thru this together this morning. A lil Jimi tribute before I change these strings.

Part of a collaborative effort done here. My friend sent me these guitar parts which I arranged, twisted and morphed to create this. I added the percussion and other non musical elements thanks to my kids playing while I was experimenting with…

Found this old track while backing up my hard drive. It is an alternate tracked played at a slower tempo. I added a quick drum track and ruff remix this morning.

From a poem by Shannon Elizabeth Hardwick Francine Creates Her Story As If Asked to Author Her Own Birth Francine eats oranges like they are herself in a field after a long swim in the river next to her father's house and she is warm in…

An attempt at carnival shoegaze. Yes, Violet, it's a freakout.

Written by Greg Connor

THE BUDS AND BLOSSOMS I've been meaning to write you a letter But I did not know what I would say I've been thinking about you and your new love And wishing that there was a way... And the buds and the blossoms remind me of you today…