The song tells of growing older while living in the suburban bliss of comfort and one day being alarmed at how much time has gone by yet we still have our dreams and childhood heart and the contrast it makes. The Silence Addicts ©2014 Words…

Cemetery Mary tboudreau /cmaiorano I went out creeping on a Halloween night Looking for the scream of my life Not a single soul was sleeping every spook was insight Even half-dead were alive There's a guilty moon hanging in the gallows…

The Boogieman tboudreau I just might be hiding behind your bedroom door you might find me lying under your bed, down on the floor You swear you hear the creekin' coming up the stairs you got your eye on the peep-hole and nobody's there…

some riffs and beats i played.

Backwards piano loop disappearing in a hazy sea of reverb. Inspired by long hours sitting in airport lounges, and with nods to Brian Enos "Music for Airports".

Simple interlude - a combination of two interludes, really - made entirely with the Thor synth set within Reason 5. Photo by the amazingly talented photographer Marianna Armata.

Came across a short ditty from more than ten years ago, and decided to tack on an ending. It's still a bit on the short side, but at least it has some sort of ending now. :)