A pretty raw version of a wonderful old Fairport Convention song. Recorded using the built-in mic on my iPhone, with elec guitar running through a small VOX amp w/ some delay. The room is hardly soundproof ... BUT ... I like it ... hope you do…

Another from the tinsled Cellar last night......I hasen to add this not my family at Christmas time................. PEACE ON EARTH(Lyrics) Its Christmas day on a sunny day the snow has gone away Nobody know what today will bring they sing the…

oil can guitar, AMIGA1200 / kawol samarqandi recorded and edited by kawol at 432den November 11, 2020

[Verse 1] I used to grin at the idea of attention whore ’til I saw one in real life, now I get it more Do you make music for you, or to get some dough? You should make it for you, they don’t get your score It’s some subconscious reminders…

October 2023 B-side? Halloween/spooky music always calls for theremin. I don't have a thermin, so I made do with what I had.

Pink Floyd - Echoes (Waters, Wright, Mason, Gilmour) Overhead the albatross Hangs motionless upon the air And deep beneath the rolling waves In labyrinths of coral caves An echo of a distant time Comes willowing across the sand And…

I SHAKE by James Michael Taylor Ever since that night when you told me you were leaving me I shake, just a little, I shake. Not so much that anybody else would even notice I shake, Just a little, I shake. Every time I read a book and…

generative piano improvisations

'Tis the gift to be simple, 'tis the gift to be free 'Tis the gift to come down where we ought to be, And when we find ourselves in the place just right, 'Twill be in the valley of love and delight. When true simplicity is gain'd, To bow and…

First jam session with a keyboardist (Dec 2013)

The audio uses all of the audio from that night I bowed the stop sign processed and not.

An all original Funk tune performed and arranged by Joe Funktastic

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The three times he came to him were in fact the three eyes of man thrice his eyes decieved him lies only made his wisdom as deception distorted him as inception courted him the martyr of all man the horror, for after all, satan in his pure moment…

Ancient traditional, authored by King David. If only he had a Strat and an Axe Fx.

Leafless trees hung low in the cold. I saw myself kneel, fall, die all alone. No pity, no tears, no profound song. Just gone. The limbs of the trees broke in the wind. Worn and old from beckoning, again and again. But no god came. In the end…

a song about highschool friendship!