pressuns!

Juniper reads a movie tag line while an early improv piece explodes into a swirling strutting admonishment.

This song is actually what i consider a pretty song, well, instrumental. complete with tinkling noises, waveform hums of several pitches and rates

whip me you bitch

this song is too funny. make up some words or just pretend its pizza the hut.

weird beat poet sounding vocals accoustic meanderings some strange accompaniment.

some light rhyming with a twist. I played the organ loop with the cord plugged in the out jack and couldnt hear what i was playing. that was a formative moment for me artistically. When I realized I didn't want to control how each song sounded…

relax baby. you look like the american fflag/dont be so unchill baby/somebody might think your uncool. The guitar loop haunting you in the second half of the song was recorded from an accoustic guitar onto my cell pphone and to this day remains…

tearing up the papers oh no no thats not what i mean't rythym guitar accompanies a scene out of an office space disaster where a sexual innuendo may have not been misinterpreted close with cymbals and wind chimes as the intense situation allows…

this song is a wild ride out of key. very accoustic rythmyc, and mysterious...

A piece from a Himitsu session.

Himitsu jam session. This little piece reminds me of driving through small towns in Mexico on Sunday morning, with the light just pinking the horizon, and the entire towns' populace heading to mass to the sound of the church bells.

Himitsu jam piece. I am responsible for the synth slide trombone here.

Primeira música dos DM (Thomas Gibson e Francisco Jesus) Composição/Voz: Francisco Jesus Composição/Produção: Thomas Gibson

Himitsu jam. Title says it all. Visting hard rock guitarist sitting in this session.

Cthulahoop recording. Monkey, the base element of the human alchemy.

The finished version!

The finished version!

got a new threat, new threat baby/ i gotta new threat/ to your existence/pushing daisies/pumpin pistons/in the engine of your destruction/ a generator supports your load/a load of crap/ your new abode/ i gotta new threat, im on your cell phone…

c.mon bitches/ step it up now/ feel the burn/ i aint talking bout no hemerroids ma'am/