Project 1; study in contrasting sounds.

This fulfills a stupid promise I made years ago to write a song that was part Dave Frishberg, part Richard Thompson.

Another downer, what can I say? Oddly enough though, it makes me smile.

Probably the single saddest song I ever wrote. This album is kind of a combination of hope and longing and loss. This one is definitely about loss.

A throwback to rampant sentimentality. Not for the jaded and cynical ears of the early 21st century, but for men and women traipsing around in evening attire in a black-and-white movie from the '30s.

A prog-rock style tale of a deep-space rescue mission and amnesia, that sorta thing.

This track is off of the first CD. It's the first recorded composition that I did that only has a solo guitar.