Winter, sparkling snow, cozy café in a nearest village, with ginger cake and tea.

February evening, dark outside, and it seems that is a silent snowstorm there writes sad poetry.

Greg Connor, Scott Zosel and I wrote this one today around my coffee table. It's been awhile since we've had a chance to do that, and it felt like "going home" a bit to us... We wrote this in support of all those who are trying to find the…

We were around the coffee table on Thursday night and dusted this one off from my 2014 archive. Greg Connor and Mark Lofgren pitching in on vocals and guitars.... I like this 2017 version.... They Don't Matter To Me Some fools don’t…

Greg Connor, Scott Zosel and I wrote this one today around my coffee table. It's been awhile since we've had a chance to do that, and it felt like "going home" a bit to us... We wrote this in support of all those who are trying to find the…

All around full of crystal icy droplets hanging on the trees, the sun is shining through the branches and there is no-one around. I'm such a jolly one still believe in love. -- With, and for Bee

All the years before / Over the Arran Suite, in six parts. Plot: INTRO Normal endless day on Olympus. Zeus surrounded by other gods engaged in the usual pastime, suddenly finds himself on the fact that he is trying to listen to the…

Not knowing the rules, we can walk on water and fly through the air.

Winter, sparkling snow, cozy café in a nearest village, with ginger cake and tea.

February evening, dark outside, and it seems that is a silent snowstorm there writes sad poetry.