A story about the search for leader. People, independent as they are, often look for someone to tell them what to do. In their quest they will often go for a person who was just passing by and was never planing on leading anyone ... Things get…

Ayah in Focus: “…do not kill yourselves, indeed God is merciful with you .” [4:29] Summary: If each of us knew when we would die, we would do all that we could to prevent it. If each of us knew how we would die, we would avoid that cause. Many…

I was practicing my scale and found the waw waw Fx so played with that too along with the bass then Elvis in soul mode stepped with a request.....

For my best friend's

A simple electronic song sketch

song sketch

I found a picture in my mother's high school yearbook that demanded I explain my reaction to myself. This is what i came up with. OH, JIMMY Capo @ 3 Key C (slow) C Em F…

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A mashup with Roger Sundström Soundscaping,Keyboard Steve Moyes (A Forecast) Benjamin Smith (Ben.improv.Jan.9.2012) Kawol Samarkind (Cindy's blues #1) Bruce Hamilton (rhombo) for ImprovFriday 2012-01-14

A mashup with Roger Sundström Fieldrecording,Soundscaping Paul Muller (Moonset) Kawol Samarkind (before dawn) Steve Layton (I could see through the Earth, through the Sky) J.C. Combs (Hey Jude Variation) for ImprovFriday 2012-01-15

Just a quick test of my new mic and recording setup.

A mashup with Roger Sundström Guitar Bruce Hamilton (rhombo) Steve Layton (I could see through the Earth, through the Sky) for ImprovFriday 2012-01-15

This was written at a time when things weren't going so well for me. This will be my last upload until after the RPM Challenge. The jeans are worn but they're clean. The shirt is frayed at the elbows. The shoes are dull, lost their sheen…

Still waiting for the bump to hatch.....so i thought there all a sleep i’ll nip down the cellar........well heres a depressing un-trusting one....i always seem to write a real sad song when i’m really happy...i wonder why that is???...anyway i…

Oh mama, there’s a battle in my head A raging fight About good and evil day and night and wrong and right Do I follow my instinct Without reason Is the truth just a word For an act of treason Am I whistling in darkness Or blinded by the light…

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A song about unemployment that I did a bad job of recording, then i had another go and it didn't come out how i wanted so i said OH FORGET IT and so here is the rough version.

Sesame Street characters wearing blue/red bandanas, sagging pants, flashing fictitious gang signs and driving Muppet low-riders. Yeah.

The man in black fled across the desert... and the gunslinger followed.

Another quick record for my mother, although I did spend a bit more time on this one.

Most young people will know what this means. If you don't, you're already online so look it up.

Earl sagged in the saddle. As his faithful horse plodded along, he left a trail of blood behind, darkening the parched desert sand. The empty revolvers in Earl's holsters had dispatched a band of cattle thieves. As the last bit of life drained…

About 30 small faces are upturned to a screen where a film is playing. On the screen, children exit a bus just as they had done a short time before.

In the dank darkness, you can just barely make out the shapes of spiders. They can't be spiders, though: They're too big!

Flying jaggedly through the air, Abigail barely clings to her broom. the black cat behind her has dug his claws deep into the business end of her broom. Dark and kvlt she may be, but this witch has had a few too many cocktails.

These massive, scaly beasts try their best to tread lightly: a nearly impossible task.

Deep in the Louisiana bayou, a voodoo priestess swats at small flying shapes. Their normally bright rainbow colors deadened into shades of grey.

A song about what it's like for me to live in your world.

An attack made on the pearly gates. Special guest drummer Ron Lockwood.