Strung up my Classical guitar , she was looking a bit lonely so I improvised a lil piece of music here.

from the symphonic poem "Trials & Tribulations" featuring Ashley Reynolds & Tess Savigear on vocals. say now you must be her I’ve been waiting for so long let me open up the door take you where you’ve never been before (she’s no longer…

from the symphonic poem "Trials & Tribulations" featuring Alex Moody & the Leavenworth Baptist Choir and Brent Nolan on guitar. everytime I lose a minute going somewhere I need to be it’s like quicksand I know when you’re in it…

I sent this over to Norm to get his Funk on now its really funky with additions by Eloise it has a touch of Frank Zappas valley girl..THANK YOU BABY!!! OOOOOH Weeee!! A FUNKY CHRISTMAS IS ON ITS WAY....

Trampled - A quickly improvised tune with some stream-of-consciousness lyrics. Written/recorded hastily in the dead of night on Tuesday 11/27 with a short overdub session on Thursday 11/29, when I should have been sleeping. All basic tracks…

Not everyone loves Christmas.........Poor old Reg he’s just got to learn to let go of those bad memories and enjoy life again instead of hanging on to the past....come on Reg Drink up.....It's nearly Christmas only 24 days to go........ All…

Reg is getting Funky this Christmas are you?

We sing some more.

We sing

We decided to use all the wind instruments we had.

...but there is an i in iceberg lettuce

guitar, wood flute, ukulele, dulcimer, bottle

All aboard!

Something borrowed and it's blues!

An experiment using my voice and mouth noises to make all the sounds.

My friend walked about 2 miles just to be thrown out. This is his reaction.

This is the 2.Song from the 14.Album from SUB OUT RIPPER.

This is the 1.Song from the 14.Album from SUB OUT RIPPER.

This is the 2.Song from the 12.Album from SUB OUT RIPPER.

This is the 1.Song from the 12.Album from SUB OUT RIPPER.

A little late for Halloween for this ghost story of lost love..............

Well i was thinking.......... Will You Remember(Lyrics) Will you still remember my name when i’m dead and gone cause that’s all thats left is this here song nothing left but a voice on a tape wurring around out there in space Now what do you…

- Red Moon - an audial painting of night vision...under the red moon...

Don't let it go, don't let it burn out so slow; like a bar of soap in your match-jar. Cause even when things hurt the most, don't let it go. And when the wick burns out, when your house remains a parsed kind of fall. When the rambling chords…

Back the car, down the boulevard Right up on the beach And when the sea, comes crashing in You, won't hear a thing There's dreams, painted above the waves And their caps at your feet With light-house on point, fisherman beyond Blue and…

This is a song written for my daughter Rosa, who is 6 months old. It's about indoctrination, but by the look of her when I sing it, I'm not sure she gets it. Rosa darling Rosa Mae I need to tell you about their games Cos sad as it is they…

Another with the £16 special............. My baby, she don't want me (Lyrics) My baby, she don't want me, i don't know what to do i need her, i believed her she was hollow and untrue My baby, she don't want me, i don't know what to do i need…

Okay , this may be my last Hendrix cover for awhile. I have been itching to record a few new original songs that are waiting in the wings. These covers were fun to do and I discovered alot about the songs I didnt no before. On this one I added…

Alone for the weekend so here's another.....Reg has really got to stop being a peeping Tom he's going to get caught one of these days....... I Love her (Lyrics) she wanders about inside my mind sending me crazy from time to time but i love…

Hazy Memories, with voices and context. (I've had a lot of surgery; none of it cosmetic, I might add!) Thanks Dr Jip! Enjoy xox

I tend to name my tracks off of internet memes and science fiction writers/books when I cannot think of a song. This one is named after a series of excellent books by Harry Harrison entitled Deathworld. Seriously. Go read them. Anyhow the…

FDR emerged from his cave one morning and took a stroll,it was a blustery day and his ears blew back like two streamers in the wind. He went down into the woods and there in the dappled sunshine he saw something gleaming through the…

Folk rock reggae?

Sometimes I wish...