.. only words will remain when the $h!t hits the fan. It was a quote from an older song I wrote [Terrestrial Epitaph In Shortwave], and I felt the need to develop it further here. It amazes me how much free advice there is out there etched…

Reg's mental health has started to cause him problems again.......... the voices are back with a vengeance and he's back on the pills....they tell him that the therapy is good for him......but it's relentless ......Reg isn't so sure it will help…

From our RPM 2014 album "A0K 3M0"

for ImprovFriday PES'd guitar improv - and softsynths ARP2600, Albino, Hellix, Absynth, Cameleon5000 in Sonar 8.5

from the Poisonous EP wait for the worry lines, the worry lines to disappear they get me every time, me every time that you are near won’t let you get inside, this heart of mine i must be strong you knew you’d get to me, you’d get to…

Probably the single saddest song I ever wrote. This album is kind of a combination of hope and longing and loss. This one is definitely about loss.

No, not those kind of angels. Hope in the dark.

A Progressive Jazz piece for Fender Mustang, GR-20 Piano, GR-20 driven bass and drums.

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Soothing and sad, a synthesized tune for the lovelorn and loveless. And just those with a perennial tear in their eyes.

Variation on the "Doctor Feelgood" theme.

This is one of those that just came to me after reflecting how much I need His mercy.

Reg reckons he's found the essence of his problems if only he found that little bit of love earlier in life it would have all been different...... or would it ? Little bit of love I’ve been lost in this maze we call life I…

I was reading this profile on MySpace and was impressed with this girl...really impressed. It's all there in her BIO. Masters degree and five languages. The part about using gender "stereotypes ironically" etc is an exact quote. SKIN TONE…

Written and performed by Rob Kent Recorded and mixed by Ciaran Thurlow Smoke billowed up the Garda’s nostrils As I hesitantly cracked the car window Through the haze he spied the glaze Attributed to the stench he’s educated to know Disregarding…

I keep writing songs about communism, for some reason. I thought it was slightly amusing to discover that Mashino actually IS an industrial town. Sounds like "Machine". Get it? Get it??