This is the world turning from blue to gold as the good lord intended. It was once lost, but now it's found.

another car/sex metaphor song

Just like two sides Of the same silver dollar We’re not alike but still the same And your big life Makes mine look smaller I wonder if you know my name I wait around You might be calling A telephone that never rings End of the day…

Just like two sides Of the same silver dollar We’re not alike but still the same And your big life Makes mine look smaller I wonder if you know my name I wait around You might be calling A telephone that never rings End of the day…

A new one... I wrote it on 5th February, and managed to record it in less than a month (a head-cold and lack of hearing in one ear slowed the last lap somewhat). But seeing as the last one took over 8 months, I think I'm already ahead for…

A journey through life and to the West Coast.

Folk instrumental titled after a place in Missouri where loved ones lie in rest.

Two hours before morning light Highway signs go by all night Open window to catch the breeze Helps me clear my cluttered mind Road noise rumbling through the floor Been on this road once or twice before My mind is racing up ahead Leaving…

Just like two sides Of the same silver dollar We’re not alike but still the same And your big life Makes mine look smaller I wonder if you know my name I wait around You might be calling A telephone that never rings End of the day…

Bits and Pieces