I hope Brian (one of us Proods) will forgive me for posting this before we could get together to work on it further. He first played it for me a few months ago and I've been obsessively tweaking it every chance I could get. I like to imagine…

C.S. Lewis once wrote about the concept of "out of simple evil comes complex good." These are trying times, an understatement if there ever was one. As you read this, you have uncertainties and fears for what our current situation means for right…

I live in a house with a river running at the bottom of the garden so i wrote a song about it. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sz0ygixKAno When I get down by the river and I watch it flow I Wonder where the hell it finally goes Snaking…

Are you scared to wake up? In the same place you laid your head. You scribble on your make up, To pretend your face's not dead. And I know, Yes I know. The opposition shows. Are you afraid to take up? Memoirs of your past. You hang…

I’ve been trailing yarn for days, Ahead of what may come, dismay. Soot, and ash, and bone- Gnarled and undone. I’ve been railing stone for change, Two cents - task on the brain. Root, and clothes, and thrones- Ravaged and unloved…

Another done in Sonic Pi via a Raspberry Pi. I recorded some Brooklyn ambiance this afternoon on errands. Kind of sounds more ghostly than it is, definitely less population out as it should be but this is a walking society so it's a different…

We were born in the salt and snow, A stones throw, from a stone throw. Born to wanderlust and coal, But that rusted junk will never turn. Just thought you should know. Just thought you should go. Back the fire in your heart, Cause…

The trees are shaking, from your insolence. They stagger, choking, their breath on the wind. It makes me question, it makes me recant. Where have we been, and where have we gone. When's the point when we say all is lost. Is lost. Swimming…

I, Like the Tide, Have been breathing with the moon overhead, While the world lay all silent in stead. The rocks peaking out on the bed, The anchors all out in the dredge. My eyes, See too slight, With a heavy brow, I look towards the…

I see in color, Even when, the words, black and white I hear in flutters, Even when, the words come in trite. After all, I'm tied to this anchor. I'm tied to this hull. Tied to this deck, through the night. I better get to climbing…

My spirit's been running wild Chasing cats, and howling at the moon I've felt this way for awhile dear Yeah someday, I'm gonna marry you. So go put on your firey cap, Be my anchor and my mast. If I ever feel lost at sea, I'll just remember…

soo i recorded another song yay this one i wrote a few months back... was just gonna call this lonely but theres too many songs called that lol idk what else to write i kinda wanna uploaded stuff i wrote yeaaars ago... might do that soon idk…

soooooooo this is an acoustic-y (technical term) song about something... reevaluating the lyrics suggests possibly a murder? (tho idk it can mean anything tbh)... i wrote this song today and then recorded it today and then was like wooaah why…

I’m very pleased with how the lead guitar break came out on this Political Folk song. The rocket being launched at the song’s intro is Apollo 11, carrying Neil Armstrong and company to Luna. GOING TO TAKE A LOT I’ve been watching for some…

HEAR MY FINAL SONG Most were drinkin', four were playin' cards Two were dancin', one he played guitar He was singin' how she broke his heart Some were smokin', smoke rings filled the air One was flirtin', playin' with her hair He was…

I wrote this at 2am when I was angsty