Easter Sunday,, soft bubbly white clouds float across a pale blue sky,, above a green green field, filled with rows of those who have passed away,,, my mother and father lie in one such.... fresh flowers, quiet, and sometimes not so, words drift…

Genres: Urban/Hip-Hop: Rhythm and Blues Urban/Hip-Hop: Soul Album: Its About Soul Artist's description: a collaboration Contributors: thetworegs vocals Norm percussion and didgeridoo Chris guitars n stuff.

Today I am saddened by a senseless attack on 27 innocent people who will now be missed by all those who knew them. When words can't explain the emotions, sometimes music can. Here is a song in memory of all those involved with the Sandy Hook Massacre…

(Remastered 22/10/2021) Now here's a bit of an oldie - the second song I ever wrote. In... 1978! I think I played it once, or maybe twice, at school assemblies. My musical peers and colleagues back then dismissed it as corny/rancid pop music…

Something I found in the bottom of the drawer. Recorded in September 2009. Classical Guitar, Irish Whistle & Echo Harp Harmonica

I've been noodling about with these chords for what feels like an eternity. They just are telling me what they want to be when they grow up... so I thought it's just time to record them and maybe solicit some kind of feedback. Since I was…

Not being particularly religious, I still believe that the soul exists and that it does not die. The prologue and epilogue of this piece were recorded in Basilique Sacre Coeur, Paris, on March, 11th 2011. ~For those who left and those who…

acapella vocal loop In the bleak midwinter Frosty wind made moan Earth stood hard as iron Water turned to stone Snow had fallen Snow on snow on snow In the bleak midwinter Long, long ago - Christina Rossetti 1872

A little more acl-style Baroque 'N Roll. (Actually, it's more like Renaissance 'N Roll - but that just not as catchy...)

Written today. recorded on an iMac with the internal mic and no headphones (!) so it's probably going to be muddy as hell, but that feels about right for now. LYRIC: Fill up the glass, Bartender Ply your art Quench the fire in here, now…

I never could whistle. Still can't.

Ideas and patterns, especially in music, comes immediate, and often as quickly disappear - as if they were not there at all. That is why a true Knight Of The Music is always ready. In the modern sense, this means that his studio all the time is…

Another oldie to get down and growl too!

Live track with Strung, Drawn and Quartered, a free-form guitar trio. Kavin:rhythm 12 string Darrin Kobetich: acoustic solo Bill Pohl: electric solo

The closing number. Lockdown: We don't get to choose our days or chase our past We only get the ones, we've made to cast but there are things I'd say if I could and If I was a better man but under lockdown all I have... Sweet end…

Haven't been about for a while...been busy doing nothing but i had some time this morning to have a strum and this is what i came up with after a bit of pondering.....Thanks for listening One and one makes two two in turn makes one everyone…

acid (ice9) aka corn - supernova II audacity brain surgery clones - korg MS2K stratocastor some cassette tapes I found in my box

Final version I wanted to have a banjo fiddle tune but i still haven't learnt to play either instrument, so this is my famous 1 string banjo technique, with mandolin and guitar. It's style is inspired by meeting Morgan O'Kane and Ferd 4 last…

This is the first of several songs in a collaboration with Laura Kepner-Adney. Laura has a beautiful voice and a gift for arranging music. It is an exciting project with more to come. Featuring Ryan Anderson on harmonica. Lyrics: As a boy…