Piano - Soprano in Pythagorean Tuning - poem by TS Eliot (in public domain) I The winter evening settles down With smell of steaks in passageways. Six o’clock. The burnt-out ends of smoky days. And now a gusty shower wraps The grimy…

with the dobro in the bathroom

Stop all war!

Recorded around a campfire in the San Rafael Swell.

the breathing moon

fretless junk strat, Bass VI

Live looping under Echo Bridge in San Antonio, Tx.

JHS octave/reverb and distortion pedal sample

here is the suitable place to suggest, not far from where I thought the deepest part ways with the big chisel through six feet of ice as I stood there, perspiring in the cold, ice clear river water bubbled up in the hole, loose.