May be one day i finish this...

This is a song I wrote after a series events involving a vehicle accident that ultimately ended in my truck, my first vehicle ever, being impounded. Ultimately I ended up getting her out. It's a long story, and I wrote a lot of pieces of it into…

Another live edit from last weekend. Alan Rice on voice and percussion.

2nd song form the Bunker Sessions 2013.. Sunshine The flower blooms all by its self With the love from the sun and nothing else but a little rain and life becomes real We need the sun and here it is It sits above like gods…

Got married and had two kids, but not really.

This is what can happen if you show up at Greg's house for a little bit of songwriting fun with plastic cups! Thanks everyone!

This tune was popular over on the now defunct ezfolk.com

Lightnin' Hopkins song that sticks with me.

Synths are meant to represent the fast beating heart of the technological city, with its busy trains and industrious people. The breathing is life, and the cheerful keyboard is supposed to be the fun and excitement of life in a city with a flourishing…

one of my pieces for RPM

The desert heat can twist a mode as the ears suffer a mirage . Twist twisted spin in the heat your senses are turned senselessly swirling octaves high Made possible by Gibson’s brilliant P - 90 ‘s

El vuelo del condor, (the flight of the condor) It's a song i wrote when i was living at Patagonia, i could pass hours watching them flying. Music: Diego Cardenas (somno project) Featuring Norm Harris on Percussion! i hope you like it...

Crying Angels by Lena & Irina Panfilova is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 Unported License.

Otherwise known as the 'opus'. This song was my life for a good year. Left forgotten in the dusty hills of Santa Fe. This is pretty much the A section :)

And oldie, probably recorded around 2003-2004. All instruments played by P. Brown.

July 2023 A-side. I was thinking about Black Flag and Sex Pistols for this one. No more kings or monarchies We will bring them to their knees Crowns get tossed into the sea No rules only anarchy You might have your throne today But we…