So far I have yet to get sued, despite my best attempts...

Recorded September 2002 - January 2003 in Los Angeles, CA

A Doc Watson inspired piece.Although some obvious double entendres leave the interpretation to the listener.

Its kind of bluesy I guess.

Instrumental

This is a poem written by my late grandmother, Margaret Nina Hogan, written for her first daughter, Dolores. This was probably written in the early 1930's in England. My grandmother wrote a lot of poems throughout her life and i have put about…

Extravagant and clean and practised, oh, so very well, they pose and fall and knead and climb, unclothed yet practical. The ceiling sets the scene and I am reminded not to go. I'm at the mercy of this posthumous woe. Never seen again…