Love of my mom...true feelings.

The wonderful MN songwriters helped take a bite out of the January cold on Tuesday night this week and added some amazing depth to Singing in the Silence - We were as usual, recording on a little TASCAM around my coffee table. We had lots of…

Just a little piano improvisation.

A tune i revisit every few years. (First came up with this chord progression about twenty years ago now...)

Just ukulele, bass, and drums. Nothing too special, but i like it.

…he understood that more nothing is necessary; it already here, now // peace of mind, confidence and clear vision of the purpose of existence // he took a deep breath and swam down the river... /for all the people

At the crossroads, with the only loved. Where art thou, mein lieber Augustin? Will we see you again? --- Für Fenella Humphreys, a classical artist.

At the crossroads, with the only loved. Where art thou, mein lieber Augustin? Will we see you again? --- Für Fenella Humphreys, a classical artist.

...thru the silent night.

Just an idea for a buddy's short film project. The YouTube link goes to a demo version created to help convince the metal-ish rock band i play with to help flesh it out into a proper song.