Bits and Pieces

This exists now. Eat your pea, professor.

feeling in a jazzy jammy mood so here it be

Loop pedal guitar. Post-rock.

14 years ago I felt underneath myself and wrote this song. Now I know why.

A plaintive self-questioning song thing.

A "mamil" is a Middle Aged Man In Lycra. Cyclists who take themselves super-seriously: this song is for them.

A short song about time

Sung by my daughter Eleanor, it's about existence in a small house.

Something purporting to be a 'big finsh' to the album...

A little improvisation. Part 1 of a larger piece.

12 string electric

Source:Guitar & Dulcimer

I'm a waskley wabbit