Like a Persian rug, only less cosy on the feet. Watch out for shamanic encroachings!

This song has been sat on the marvellous mechanical mouse organ in the broom-cupboard for well over a year. A few weeks ago I got a bit of a scare - the mouse organ nearly broke down (in the middle of sorting out Delta Dawn). While I was fixing…

One from Bethan's 2015 RPM. Enjoy!

Ambient, building electric guitar instrumental, something like a cross between the late great Gary Moore and some softer stuff by Allan Holdsworth. Imagine your spacecraft nearing a black hole, and the strain it puts on your vessel. Then, as…

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…

Morning Glow End of the line Ahead of me just loneliness Scanning the horizon - only emptiness Losing heart for a while As the twilight’s rolling in Getting caught between the darkness and despair Used to never fail Used to find a…

TWICE IN A MILLION Counted the flowers in my back yard Dreamt of the games that I won and I lost Sorted my ties in the closet Had those old Father’s Day cards arranged Love is an heirloom of a long time past Almost not tempting…

TIME TO HEAL The gates of freedom close at hand Time to rise and take a stand Sometimes you have to let it go Leave behind all that you know To draw a line up in the sand Some secrets stay inside Finding a way to hide So many moments…

NEEDLE'S EYE the river of time is flowing bright out into the void of empty night we gaze at the ripples almost scared of what we’ll find in search of the past we penetrate the dream of an everlasting fate we’re destined to find that…

First jam session with a keyboardist (Dec 2013)

STRING THEORY A little playful and teasing sigh A little twinkle in your eye You’re a Devil, temptress, I am helpless In front of you On and off again I’m your little plaything Up and down I go Puppet on a string You let me go and…

KNOCKING ON HEAVEN'S DOOR by Bob Dylan Mama, take this badge off of me I can't use it any more It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door Knock, knock…

Heavy drop

slow wobbles

heavy deep drop