Lyrics I don’t know where you are, maybe in someone else’s heart, trying to find your way while I try to go back to the start. I am right here, waiting for you to lose your fear, turning myself into stone, trying to leave you, my dear.

Lyrics O preto virou a única cor existente, Mesmo com o arco-íris no céu ainda presente. Continuo andando pelas ruas cinzas e nebulosas, Vendo roseiras só com espinhos, sem nenhuma rosa. Luto constantemente contra o luto, Esse luto que…

Lyrics Eu estive procurando meu lugar no mundo. Procurei em todos os lugares existentes. Não encontrei, nem por um único segundo, Mas pensei que poderia estar um pouco mais à frente. Tentei me encaixar, me rotular e me resumir; Tentei…

Lyrics Suas mãos em meu pescoço, Apertando até meu oxigênio ameaçar sumir, Enquanto minhas mãos e dedos ficam roxos. E começa a morrer a vida que, em teoria, deveria existir. Ele aperta a cada dia mais forte, E, cada vez mais, eu perco…

Lyrics Encontrei mais do que eu procurava, Andei por onde a vida me levou, E, ao mesmo tempo, eu não procurava nada. Mas mesmo assim, até mim tu chegou O escuro se iluminou para mim, Algo que jamais imaginei. Fui em sua direção, encontrar…

I learned to whistle I learned to walk I made it rustle I saw a fox I walked through thistle I slept on moss There was no water That I couldn’t cross I made a skiffle I drowned a rock I did not blunder I didn’t talk…

andean flute, delayed guitars

Another Demo, only two more to go. Verse One I’ve walked past the alter like a ghost With my hands in pocket afraid to reach Seen too many flames far too close Watched others burned, will none survive Verse Two I’ve lit candles just…

I came alone No weapons drawn In my hands Or on the page I’m unarmed and blank I saved a song To dance along The room is burning down Holy shit get out I’ll stand on my head To remember what you said I’m a little scrambled…

(written for BC) Kazalmelan kozoskôgan ta kezeldami

(written for BC) I'm in the midst of the third move this year. This has been a journey. I'm pleasantly surprised at the horizon ahead.

There’s this tiny monastery round the corner from my house I see the monks out walking, pulling weeds, and carting out the trash I see them at the Exxon buying cokes and magazines Their orange robes flow in the breeze as people fill their cars…

Trying out some old-new outboard gear with my Portastudio. Considering this a fun equipment test.

how much cold brew to get through the day?

credits: Fleetwood Mac

O the cuckoo, she's a pretty bird and she warbles when she flies she never hollers cuckoo til the fourth day of July Gonna build me a log cabin on a mountain so high so I can see the cuckoo when she goes on by I've played cards in…

freeform improvisation

You put the pedal to the metal So we could drown the noises out Running from the city Escaping from the crowds To a little piece of nowhere To pick the pieces up So we can put 'em back together So we can prove we are enough Flip the…

tried out a mic it turns out I don't really like

One day I will be of sharper wit I’ll know the words and what to say and shit One day I will be a better man I’ll make good plans and then ill stick to them Some day time will be not so harsh I’ll schedule yoga meetings in the park…

She can’t skate but she’s got a skateboard - go figure Down goes the Berlin Wall up goes the middle finger And she can read minds she can stand in long lines she’s no beginner And she can see time go a-passing her by it’s so linear She…