~Spinning the Squirrel Wheel~ Spinning-spinning our globe, and we're in spin with it, servants of spin. What if we actually just ... snowflakes? We are spinning all our lives, sometimes together but often apart. Is it sad? And, if so, then…

Naively conceived, written and published in February 2012 for "Contemporary Chamber Music" (vol.1), an RPM12 album. The titles of the pieces in album are follow each other in a certain order - see album description.

Naively conceived, written and published in February 2012 for "Contemporary Chamber Music" (vol.1), an RPM12 album. The titles of the pieces in album are follow each other in a certain order - see album description.

Naively conceived, written and published in February 2012 for "Contemporary Chamber Music" (vol.1), an RPM12 album. The titles of the pieces in album are follow each other in a certain order - see album description.

Naively conceived, written and published in February 2012 for "Contemporary Chamber Music" (vol.1), an RPM12 album. The titles of the pieces in album are follow each other in a certain order - see album description.

March, the beginning of spring. We have snow, frost and wind. Hope dies last. Or: don't dies at all *(underline your choice)* Also: Hope springs eternal in the human breast; Man never Is, but always To be blest: The soul, uneasy and confin…

Naively conceived, written and published in February 2012 for "Contemporary Chamber Music" (vol.1), an RPM12 album. The titles of the pieces in album are follow each other in a certain order - see album description.

Naively conceived, written and published in February 2012 for "Contemporary Chamber Music" (vol.1), an RPM12 album. The titles of the pieces in album are follow each other in a certain order - see album description.

To listen when timelessness. ~The road to the heights of knowledge is never easy, but it exists~ Also: "He was asleep when the boy looked in the door in the morning. It was blowing so hard that the drifting-boats would not be going out…

This song was inspired by the heavy rains of the past two days, and my wife and I biding our time waiting for them to subside a bit so we could leave the house. The guitar is my old Alvarez classical with a microphone, then run through my RP350…