I learned to whistle I learned to walk I made it rustle I saw a fox I walked through thistle I slept on moss There was no water That I couldn’t cross I made a skiffle I drowned a rock I did not blunder I didn’t talk…

O I sing I hate the wind it keeps me from you people say I'm no good how can that be true and the day is cold and the leaves have turned and air is sour and the grass has burned a knife that's looking for a sheath but finds instead…

One of those things that could go on forever. A droning "sequence" (it just hits the one sound then freezes) that is open to all sorts of modification. I actually had this going overnight. Roland SE-02.

A little experiment running straight guitar sounds and two synths. Live to 2 tracks

Rough mix, song written back in 2010-2011 timeframe. I plan on redoing the drum performance and finishing the mix in the near future.