Well, some today's 'afternoon-to-evening' stuff... very simple, but i like it. I hope you like and/or enjoy!

A puff of smoke when her violin broke A look that just said, "I'm not here." But I'll be back soon, at the cry of the loon And the candle in my daddy's ear I can see him. I can hear him Time is bust. Time is fast. I'm a loner. A can't take…

From Alex B's Beat Tape Volume 1 www.alexbeats.com www.1320records.com www.myspace.com/pnuma

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sita Sita was written, performed and recorded by Daniel Horrell

Basically my feeble attempt at a fist pumping 'dance' song... but of course I had to weird it up a bit. :) The main vocalist who basically says variations of 'I like to dance' are my computers voice. Thanks for listening!

Poor old Reg walks the roads alone....again......Acoustic & Vocal.... No-one don’t know nothing (Lyrics) Life’s got a little crazy since it all went bad the angels up in heaven are looking down at me real sad cause no-one knows my name cause…

New composition for my solo piano project.

This piece is an illustration of one of the episodes of a Russian fairy tale about a little brave Humpbacked Horse. Instruments used: blues harp (harmonica), classical guitar and some bells-and-whistles. Narrated by Svetlana.

Used crypticmeadow's banjo rhythm track and some samples from Jonathan's sermons.

Reg heard the color of the lonely street by Vaisvil and Norbert and got himself all Jazzy inside.... so he's released it .........by going out for a walk along the lonely street..........

New song from GHOST OF JOHN MURPHY from the POP GOES THE GHOST album WHEN LAYLA COMES OVER When Layla comes over everything stops When Layla comes over I put on my socks I put on my shoes. I put on my shirt. When Layla comes over…

Improvisation is what I love, finding out about things (when there is a little time). I also post the video where I have used it in. Hedgehogs were here last year in our garden, and now they start coming back from hibernation. Uk, the hedgehog…

When Eight ( 8 ) feels weak as a number And falls from the rest in line. It waits in state, until it wakes. Infinity (? ) on its side... Something we all Recognise, But still won't see. So we count a little higher till we lose our…

A bit of fun. Feel free to chop it up or add to it.

Strange Times is an international collaboration between Roger Harris & myself. Roger initiated the idea with the first verse and chorus along with a chord progression. I added the last verse and took some liberty in producing this version…

Fourteen days till my ship sets sail, fourteen days of nonstop hail, punchin’ holes in everything I see. Fourteen days of howlin’ wind and rain, fourteen days full of doubt and pain, gnawin’ my guts till finally I’m free. I can’t stop, I can…

A simple song. An hour to write, half an hour to record. Scares me sometimes !!!! or it's rubbish !!!!