A musical interlude - just me playing a few notes on keyboard.

Jazzy funky spoken word, ya'll.

You know when you just become so familiar with your daily coffee place, or lounging area, that you just draw comfort at the sight of familiar faces? And when they're not there it irks you? Also, anyone who draws a smiley face on coffee cups before…

...You know. There.

You'll never find, as long as you live Someone who loves you tender like I do You'll never find, no matter where you search Someone who cares about you the way I do Whoa, I'm not braggin' on myself, baby But I'm the one who loves you And…

made entirely of samples recorded in one room, all delays handplotted, no DSP or VST effects applied.

Acoustic folk song. Double tracked vocals in the verse where I'm singing 1 octave apart. This is the first time I attempted vocal harmonies like that.