A tune that was in my head when I woke up the other day. Decided to do a recording. I first imagined it as a fiddle tune, but I quite like it as a mandolin tune.

He leans on the glass and watches her go The sun hits her hair It's a golden glow Does she know Does she see This boy framed by the window like a movie scene Hey girl Do you see me Standing here in my reverie Hey girl Am I just air…

In the quiet of the morning haze, It drifts beneath the silver trees, No sound escapes, no word betrays, The sorrow stitched in memories. It’s carrying a weight no one else can see, A shadow made of silent history, Every step, a whispered…

Under neon clouds and faded signs, It moves through walls and crooked lines, Glass heart beating underneath— A ghost of what it used to be. It’s carrying a weight no one else can see, Invisible chains in the melody, Smiling through the…

Woke up dizzy like a spinning top Your name's a whisper I can't stop Is it magic or just the caffeine? Heart's a drumline Skipping beats unseen Is it love or just a dream? Is it real or what it seems? Tell me now Don't make me wait…

He looks into a maelstrom of fragmented thoughts and half-remembered faces. The dust claims it all in the end, leaving just incomplete remnants of indecipherable emotion. --- Freesound Sample Used (and it's buried deep, deep in there…

Recently, I dreamed I was in heaven searching for my soul mate. When I found her, we couldn’t face each other. I gave her the gift of enlightenment because I had been there so long, that was all I had to give. I told her I didn’t need her anymore…

Took the dobro tuned to D6 inside the Serra Vortex sculpture. With a little help from some schoolgirls passing thru.

Took the dobro tuned to D6 inside the Serra Vortex sculpture. With a little help from some schoolgirls passing thru.

Getting lost in the maze from time to time is just part of life The maze of misfortune I get one step forward and three steps back Can’t see where I’m going Lifes so dark and black Looking ahead seems stupid and pretty…

Regs heart has been broken again its getting so familiar to him it seems like an old dream. The age old dream Catastrophic heartache takes your soul to the wind Blind to any faith you’ve been consumed with sin…

Reg has learned to hate his wife's cat...... but what can he do she loves it ... Cat piss Cat piss I can smell it I’m not sure where that fuckers been been Its staining my nostrils its heavy on my chest It…

Reg has been searching the internet again he reads one article and believes it till he reads the next one that disagrees with it... now he's not sure on any of it ...... Fabricated Rubbish ? Problems with no sleeping…

Not A serious tune, more of a slight mental breakdown