I was pretty bored, waiting to find a party, no one was texting, so I covered some watsky.

I was pretty bored, waiting to find a party, no one was texting, so I covered some watsky.

I was pretty bored, waiting to find a party, no one was texting, so I covered some watsky.

I was pretty bored, waiting to find a party, no one was texting, so I covered some watsky.

from the album "Uniform" she hides her heart under the pillow waiting for the good fairy to come replace this worn and broken thing with a heart that can feel again she's never sure which night will be her lucky one but she anticipates…

Something that I'm now ready to share from last September. Took a while. But recent changes made it possible. Blues rock I'd guess.

I finally got my trumpet out, after 35 years of it being stashed away ... another draft from RPM2012 ... enjoy ... lyrics below: When I was just shy of 17 The days were short, the nights were kings We stayed awake to sing a song We never thought…

Time for a noodle in the middle of the house move...packing....dumping......sorting...reminiscing..... still waiting to exchange contracts and mean't to be moving Friday....a little stressed

rewind the tape oder the life?

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