Hey gang! It’s us again, The Proods…thousands of followers worldwide! Here’s another track by Brian…channeling his inner metal, though we all tend to swing towards 60’s pop. It was fun working on this, though I prefer the OTHER 1960’s style…

Thank you all for taking the time to listen to this track! I’m overjoyed at how quickly it reached what I’m calling “Alonetone Gold Status” — over 250 listens! (A totally made-up milestone, but I’m claiming it anyway.) I think this…

Is there a way to go into diagnostic mode and fix this glitching reality? --- Freesound Samples Used: * 610048__sample_me__dark-spoken-word-female-vocal-sample * 131264__bettsashl__whycant

Sublimity: the instant something becomes something else For Dr. R: Not gonna lie, you were often a difficult person to be with. But it was also an honor to be present during your final moments. I hope I represented what that might have been…

Work in progress. Scratch Track

Demo of a song that started off on a baritone guitar

A girl who knows my hear when ever I'm angry and happy

Yours was the soul footsteps and breath and river all drone memories lash I trudge alone trails turned foreign paths unknown since I don't have you distant dog barking drifts by on the breeze emptiness crushes I fall to my knees…

Reg got to thinking what is it all about? success? but what if your not successful and don't succeed in your life aspirations is your life a failure. what if all you want to do is love your partner and raise your children that's success isn't…

What did we give away for the things we have? I don’t see any place I haven’t been before But the faces I hold in my mind when I’m drifting off to sleep Are as free as anything could be When all the dollar stores have vanished in the flood…

Guitar improvisation based on the aria "Contessa Perdono" from Mozart's the Marriage of Figaro.

You can roll the dice You can read the gospel Or just balance on the knife Kicking rocks like cigarettes You both used to like Now it’s all just plastic I could use some advice And you could use me Anytime you like Dead man’s paradise…

pocket guitar, Koala app, Bass VI

In the Big Rock Candy Mountains there's a land that's fair and bright, where the handouts grow on bushes and you sleep out every night where the boxcars all are empty and the sun shines every day on the birds and the bees and the cigarette…

I made this for the "Cooking with Deluge" challenge for July 2025, and also for my Hyperphantasia album project. It was partly inspired by the music and parade scene from the 2006 anime Paprika. I started by sampling some pots, lids, bowls, and…

Dark clouds are moving in Soft breeze upo0n my skin Prepared but even then So swings the pendulum The lives it takes as the branches break The hopes and dreams now sympathies For all the starts left in the sky Are pocket change left…

They turned the old house into rubble with my memories inside Picture frames still hanging, glimmer still in your eyes I think of all the parties that we used to throw Glitter clung to the baseboards like new fallen snow And I'm wishing…

Midnight, daylight, coming undone Shooting stars and the rising sun Packed up camp and I hit the trail Gonna find a place 'tween Heaven and Hell Full Sail Half Baked biscuits in a pan Lo-fi high stakes game I'm gonna win Chart my course…

There was a man from Galilee With hands that cared for everything They took his plow and beat it into swords I have a dad I never see And children here in front of me We’re going where the apples taste like flowers I wouldn’t…

Water Where do you go O water Where do you go Said I'm going down Gulf of Mexico Bluebird Where have you been O bluebird Where have you been I went all the way to Texas And back again Winter Has come and gone O winter Has come…

Mountain Song Went to the city from Arkansas I wanted to be everything that I saw Don't you believe the nice things you hear People in the city'd lick the fat from your beard Red red river where nobody goes So full of iron it's like…

Ableton Live Light improvisation, with guitar, bass and sax

by XTC

by the Black-Eyed Snakes