ambient improvisings

poem by Robert Graves

Another song with lyrics that I have no recollection of writing. What the hell is it about? I had six songs recorded and mixed before I realized I didn't have a single time signature other than 4/4. I remedied that right quick. This is…

OKIE DOKIE Well, you call me an Okie. That's okay with me Okie dokie, I'm an Okie I was born in Oklahoma. Out where the dirt is red Hang out them brand new bed sheets They'll be pink when you put 'em on your bed Yes, I was raised in Oklahoma…

Instrumental, electronic dance / club music

I wrote this for my band, but for now this is the acoustic demo with just me. I recorded the guitar part twice, and then sang one take on the vox on top. It is raw, but certainly functional as a demo.

no one loves me. or the earth. whatever you wanna see it as. Big drum machine use is crucial to hitting the above the toilet line in music.

Mind-bending #breakbeat because why not?

The Art Of Scaring Small Children Track 1