Thru this together this morning. A lil Jimi tribute before I change these strings.

A lil rocker influenced by some of my faves, Springsteen, Petty etc.. well i left my home and family and made my way out west i lost my job at the steel mill im a hoping for the best in this life for my kids and wife just outside of Davenport…

billy boy where did you go sittin in a pile of snow come on down its gettin cold for the time is getting old well we made our way to the old wigwam frozen lake and wind was calm standing bow did strike a deer to feed the tribe…

This is a piece written for the Linux Musicians Uncompetition (http://www.linuxmusicians.com/viewtopic.php?f=9&t=10331). The purpose of such un-competition is making some music with Linux tools, and then share it. The premise for this…

Where to go away everything that we created? To nowhere, I guess. So, the show goes on. Or: tomfoolery all the way, yeah!

time goes by, we never notice til we die this is the why, the how the where the goodbye maybe the preacher told you right from wrong maybe you think the wait is far too long to worry your head with every little thing cause life is just a dream…

fading slowly i'll disappear, and you won't even notice it's just a trick the light plays on your face and erase, the frowns of worry might be less and growing more less every day hurry now, oh boy, you'd better hurry now here, is where…

Who says that I define you? Who says I should label you? Who says I should shelter you? Who says i should restrict you? Who says I should limit you? Who says i should hold back you? There is no user guide. There is no yellow brick road. There…

Originally by Paul Simon, covered by Tiggy Acworth 130826

Your eyes reflect my future. Your smile explains my past. Your eyes reflect to me a future that I’d never seen. A kind of family, an unknown commonality. Your blue eyes staring into my blue eyes feels new to me. A mirror but the lines around…

t twenty, life was all planned out. Did everything they said to do. Stopped thinking for myself and turned my will over to you. Ten years later, I was gone. You'd stolen my identity. I tried to pick the pieces up, but there was nothing left of…

just the Main Theme for a 2D game I'm working on.

Just the starting theme for a 2D game I'm working on.

Just ending music for a 2D game I'm working on

Something for a Lazy Sunday.......