paul stretch, Mood, Strat, 2 tracks

from the album "Que Vive!" the faces blend together, form an enemy the faces blur, who’s the friend and who’s the enemy guilty is a feeling all human’s cry freedom from the enemy all the while freedom’s just not listening guilty is a feeling…

Freeform guitar piece.

Jamming

A love song of sorts, a" winter is finally over" song, and a song about traveling into the wild country.

Written and Recorded: Feb 14, 2010 Details: Epiphone Les Paul (DADGAD - capo III), Seymour Duncan Pickups, POD XT, Boss RC-20 Looper, EBow, Audacity...all fingers, no picks. I'm a little under whelmed with my lack of melodic development…

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

The song is supposed to be one of those "Saturday Morning Hits", which goes back to when I was a kid watching Top of The Pops in '72-'74 with my older sister in the UK. You would see all these bands playing their hit on TV, with all these kids…

"Face it, she's gone and not coming back, its time to move on" done in folk style with acoustic guitar and harmonica.

Sounded like a bit of discord in paradise to me, so this is how it ended up.

Early morning, down by the docks, the fog is heavy before the sun burns it off.

from the album "Flooded" featuring Ash Reynolds on vocals and Jeff Treese on solo guitar i wasn’t certain, if you could hear when i told you, the rain was falling but not it’s easy to see in your eyes but for a moment, there’s hesitation…

Lyrics: I, I can’t find you, by my side today There was something, now there’s nothing If you walk away Can you find me, would you hold me, would you beg me to stay? In this dark world, full of anger, would you kneel, would you pray…

this is intel from the machine. but its corrupt. its bad intel.

This one comes from an old jam from about 20 years ago. Made some changes and arrengements. It always made think of 'fishermen', thus the title, wich i took from the Edgar Allan Poe's short story 'A Descent into the Maelström'. I hope you like…

Steady, hold your heading The landing strip's in sight Keep your wits about you Hold your values tight Storms gather in the distance Crosswinds on the ground Freedom on the glide path Will always get you down FREEDOM! There's nothing more important…

(interpolates lyrics and samples music from "Hey There Delilah" by Plain White T's) [Verse 1] Don’t want to lose this What's it like in San Jose there? I'm a thousand miles away, but girl, tonight you look so pretty Yes you do Them chicks…

heat wave + pots and pans