Lyrics Written by a young man with Aspergers!!!

Oh my sky What has come between you and I? One million tons Of chloroflourocarbons Saw it in a movie Watched it with the subtitles on But my heart has overdrawn Can I owe you some? Oh My Sky We’ve forgotten how to fly What have we done…

Happy 4th A.T. :)

One in a lifeless space. Cold. Only the power of spirit can help to survive and to love again. ~Furiously~

Who Is My Neighbour - A A J Russe Written sometime in 1992 Recorded 12th March 2022 The Shoebox Demos Vol 1 **** I wrote this 30 years ago when I was 29. There were a bunch of people killing other people. There were refugees. By the…

A short interpretation of Carol of the Bells, complete with freakout in the middle.

When it becomes apparent that the poor inheriting the earth means they become dirt when they die, The Rich Man's Prayer - Em to D I kneel down on a calloused knee Hold my children close to me And I pray The Rich Man's Prayer It's…

Crazy is a term of art, insane is a term of law. -Hunter S Thompson RPM 17, Enjoy!

this is done in the same vane as the last two just more minimal ambient noisy stuff..

What can I say, brilliant Ray.

The second part of the new album "Space". The songs are: Barrel of a Gun Afterlife Somewhere South The Walking Dead Thanks for listening. More to come . . .

This is a jam intended to follow on the heels of "Dance, Little Sister" as it uses roughly the same progression. Sort of a mongrel, style-wise.

the wifebot inspires synths, tabla, beatboxing, claps, and love.

RPM17 7/10

This is a song about trying to bring the dead to life and other things that seem hopeless! Enjoy!

There is a video for this below Its all a bit cliche I know - but its what I wanted to do. All of the video footage was taken by me in an undisclosed location somewhere. This is a microtonal piano improvisation that uses Lucy tuning 0b6s meantone…

Well I did try and get an RPM challenge done after last years fail, but I'm still lacking enthusiasm or creativity. Hence the uninspiring title of 'The Fifth', as this was the 5th track I was working on and the only one that came close to completion…

I boarded up windows, Fixed the cracks on my sills And I, bought a new pair of scissors, Cut away scattered seams,' so it seems I took a vacation, Away from the dark creaks, floor boards in my eyes And it's been a long, been a long, been…