Just some venting about a break up

Lyrics -- Late on winter nights I think to myself The hours slip away. I've lost track of days. I've never thought Of it that way. The stars drip Into the nightly abyss. The moon is made of you. The stars are made of me. Worlds…

Piano Sonata One -- the Mexican Sonata 1st movment here 2nd finished -- but waiting its turn 3rd in concept form (much to think about) Dedicated to Ralph who passed away last year during the RPM month of February,, The slower middle section…

A dark take on the Christmas classic, written by the Reverend John Henry Hopkins Jr. in 1857. Stick around for the synths. All instruments and voices: Rog. Recorded November 2012.

Ambient guitar track with volume-pedal

played on a yakutian jew's harp: Prokopiev Aleksandr Yakovlevich, Sakha Republic (Yakutia).