I cried a river lot's of songs and tears have been named and shed by this same title we did a little Micheal Jackson from J5 days 70's recorded in LA by Brian Clark and Amit Bustan

"Broken Promises" A song we can all relate too. Recorded in L.A. by Brian Clark and Amit Bustan

no really don't listen to this

Okay, last one. Thanks everyone for your kind comments!

Ambient piece using the new Freeze pedal. For the ImprovFriday "Mars" themed event this weekend.

A happy song from me to my fans all over the world.Please listen and enjoy.

Seriously - seriously? Nah! this is a post modernistic approach to nothing. Drum machine, but all else played live. Including the voice. I'm on the telephone. I wasn't. Bit of a quiz included - what are these songs??? I'm on the telephone. I'm…

The single coil sound of my new used PRS guitar just got me in the funk. Had this partial riff on a Sony walkman from 10 years ago, decided to fill it out a little.

There is this ancient myth. Beneath the Great Pyramid, there is another dimension, the Halls of Amenti, where Visitors have been for tens of millenia. They Watch, occasionally they gently nudge us towards the Light. But, other that that, they…

Outside this motel room, there is a world gone man. Mortals eating the flesh off the face of other mortals. Mad shooters mass murdering strangers for no apparent reason. Well, baby, I say we just stay here, you and me, make love, and forget about…

The clock is ticking. Just a few more months before the Winter Solstice of 2012. At least one scientist has even gone public and admitted, well, yeah, this heatwave we are dealing with this summer is, indeed, due to the abnormally active sun storms…

I'd move, way up north, Yeah, I'd row, til I felt on course. I'd leave my roads behind, me, If my veins would let me go. So I'll sleep, on broken pines, Wreak havok on my troubled mind. I'd face the dark to find me, If there was anything still…

Improv for IF 8/9-11. Calming myself down.

This was written for my mother, Frances Lisney who died on 1/04/08. She was a saintly woman. The guitar is in a full D tuning. Thanksgiving Though it was the right time We feel so alone How the tears are burning Our Lord has called you home…

I wanted this song to sound like something Chris Isaak would do. Crying Intro: Em C6 Bsus7 B7 Em C6 Bsus7 B7 Em------------B7--- Where are you now? G-----------D#dim7 What can I do? -----------Am…

This is about people who don't take much responsibility for their lives and are always looking without rather than within. Isn’t It Hard You never thought that you would feel so bad for so long Sitting and waiting for the sunny days Thinking…