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http://homepage.ntlworld.com/s.legg4/fliessite.htm princess anorexia ('90s demo i think) princess anorexia was out walking in the magnetic fields of her mother queen anaesthesia, whose reign had died down until now it was no more than…

great song by the outsiders in 66. as usual I do everything on this song.

RPM track 10 dramatic pause phew!

This is a scratch version of a song I just wrote. It's basically a homage to a certain group of people who were strongly influential in changing me and making me who I am.

*Now with video!* "progress and decay" -- slightly modified and tainted with words :) Entropy ======= this is the natural order moving towards chaos with the speed of 'light' under darkened wings feathers affixed like my broken…

Some blues/boogie fun. Ain’t no fun It's a well known fact When you’re with the wrong woman And caught in the act Sworn to secrecy We even made a pact But didn’t matter We were caught in the act Been watched and followed Traced…

a moody ethereal track. recorded straight from the laptop mic, so not the best, but had to capture it before it faded away.

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…

Instrumental stoner rock inspired by Karma to Burn.

Partita for solo violoncello was composed for Sumire Kudo in the spring of 2007. Although it is a single movement work, its form derives from a collage-like assemblage of diverse materials that can be heard as fragments of movements from an imagined…

Looks like I'm a little bit drunk, but hey, I don't care LOL... It's been a while since I've uploaded something, but no excuse now during lockdown time :-) I still don't have proper recording facilities and I'm forever trying to find my way…

Familiar scent of basil wilting on the sill. Catalogs. Shopping lists. An empty pepper mill. Weathered collar. Faded tag. You never could let go. Untouched pen. Empty page. I guess we'll never know. No, I'm not the lucky one whose voice…