Another fall song. I wish I could give these a little more kick, but my iPad mic restricts my playing about a hundredfold. One of these days I'll get myself into a real studio and record a solid drum track.

My second entry for Beatlesfest II at Songcrafters. This is a cover from the John Lennon/Plastic Ono Band album. Dueling novachords help tell the story of a world where the future may not be so bright... Thanks for listening.

As 6LA8, with Omer. Early, distilled improv track.

I'm calling this my Halloween track, but really it's just one of my more noisy experiments that I never intended to release! I actually can't remember now how I got part of these sounds, but it's all the Taylor and a floor full of toys, and a…

think prog rock.

Sometimes we decide to do things just to find that it takes more than making a decision to actually do things. WASTED TEARS There'll be no wasted tears running down my cheek There'll be no wasted cries in my troubled sleep No wasted hours…

Got a challenge to write a song using the phrase "He Loves You" so here it is. Hang in there, people. God loves you no matter what.

Far out, man

The last installment for Light Shadows. Thanks for listening Guys.

Motherfucker, I'll fuck your meemaw. Cuz I'm the fkn enter-tainter.

The song originated from a deep desire to commend some amazing individuals who often under-estimated their worth to the world. My son Dan Rose arranged the accompaniment, sang and produced it as a Father's Day gift. It was debuted publically…

Live @ Gluefactory 3?.?08?.?12, The Fishtank, Durham, UK Performed by Girl From Winter Jargon with some help from Suzanne Velouria, (her modified Yamaha PAC) and a Vox Looper. 'In your hand' was supposed to feature on a Winter Jargon album called…

Live @ Gluefactory 3?.?08?.?12, The Fishtank, Durham, UK Performed by Girl From Winter Jargon with some help from Suzanne Velouria, (her modified Yamaha PAC) and a Vox Looper Original studio recording of "Distinctly Average" features on "The…

Don't let it go, don't let it burn out so slow; like a bar of soap in your match-jar. Cause even when things hurt the most, don't let it go. And when the wick burns out, when your house remains a parsed kind of fall. When the rambling chords…

By Neeraj Shridhar

A sample of the duo version of Mr. & Mrs. Smith Additional Accordion, toy piano, and vocals