A public domain song recorded at 4B4U's New Year's Eve gig

This song was written after I had watched a documentary about Jonestown, which featured music from their choir. They were very talented and I couldn't help wondering if any of them had survived. I'd like to think that there were a couple of 'em…

Here's the second song I recently decided to do with a studio recording from one I wrote and posted here a while ago as a purely vocal version. It's one of my favorites.... I hope you'll enjoy it too Singing In The Silence Verse 1: Singing…

Merry Christmas to all.

The fortune cookies do not lie

Short stories from the weatherman

Yeah I know guys, it's been a long, long time. Sort of lost my Mojo for playing & writing, who knows, might get my backside in gear now.

Lyrics: Mohamed Ibrahim Vocals: Kim Noble Guitars: Andrew Fielder Bass: Jean Lui Toudou Drums: Allen Pendleton Original Music & Production: Steffen Offermann

Been busy revising....but hey!! i passed..... JUST LIKE THE 70’S Everybody knows that the 70‘s rocked man That rock stars where made of gold  Everybody knows everyone was plugged in the music played with everyones soul Everyone knows everything…

Performed with National Baritone Guitar, Martin D-28, Morris Mandolin and Hohner EchoHarp. ______________________________________ D Down at the station Em waiting for a train, G Try to find a brand new start D leave behind the A pain D…

Just a little impromptu improvisation with my friend and bandmate, Patrick Hallene.

An improv in continued EDO but not too equal temporary frets, 22 of them. Reflective ambient somewhere in the micros at times for the past and coming future.

22 fret to the octave 2 part improv. Growing up in the south and seeing the movie Hidden Figures this evening saddly brought them to mind but ever mindful.

Goodbye to a tumultuous year of joy, sadness and changes.

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When I was in college my room mate told me a STORY about a traveler who arrived at the gates of a city in a strange land. Seeing a beggar at the gate he gave him a coin and asked him a question: "What kind of people will I find in your city…

Nothin' much. Just the most dependable thing in our world.

Thinking about Mom on her 93rd birthday.

A distress call from space is picked up, and then a race to rescue the crew ensues. I have attempted to contrast the peace of space with the urgency and determination of the rescue mission, and it's eventual success.

I wrote this song about 2 years ago and shared it here on Alonetone back then. I decided to do a studio recording of it recently. With the help of the team at F5 Soundhouse here in Minneapolis we've created this updated version. I hope you enjoy…

Inspired by a gorgeous recording on a wax cylinder by the composer, Tanburi Cemil Bey (1873-1916). Performed on politiki lyra (classic kemençe), a small bowed fiddle from Istanbul. Recorded at The Banff Centre, November 2008.

A Christmas song about what really matters.........i got the idea for the music listening to Jarvis and his accordian the other evening so thanks J........ A CHRISTMAS SONG (Lyrics) Welcome to christmas eve the show begins again were going…