A rough cut of a song I wrote because I miss my boo.

.Written shortly after the Egyptian uprising that over threw the Mobaric regime.

This is not a serious attempt at a song, it's just a dare. One of my coworkers challenged me to cover the Rebecca Black song and I like a good challenge.

Something for RPM. This piece of filler features a transaction between myself and my 2 year old daughter at her pretend shop. I was the 'custer', she was the 'shoppy keeper', and I was encouraged to ask her 'howzamuchit?'

Lyrics provided by Dale Houstman She Has It All (Sunshine and Shade) ................................................. . . She has it all. Her words that count It’s down to the beauty I’m drowning in doubt. There were no questions…

Welcome to the dark side. . .

This is a sweet song, I wrote it as my vows to my wife at our wedding.

We used this as the soundtrack for a 10 minute silent movie in high school. Fortunately, it was lost forever.

Concussion bombs in our eyes

After a month long break, here are some more home studio recordings of our repertoire. Still in Russian, but the beautiful melodies are sure to make you feel good :)

Synthesizer, guitar, and space echo (Boss RE-20) combine to create controlled noise and keep it musical (that was the goal anyway).

This song is simple in both arrangement and theme. It is about not taking life for granted and not ignoring the misfortunes of others.

One of the first songs I wrote for the album. The lyrics are stream of conscience that I don't think mean anything at all. I don't know, maybe they do. It ends the album purely because the lyrics say "It's over..." * Disclaimer: I understand…

Without Hands (Perfection) Verse One It’ll never snow here In this quiet little town even winter brings a green green ground still stranger yet in his monolithic place so delicate with scars on his face Chorus All the words you…