Another live in the cellar....with a little borrowing from Zep...Stairway a song about a beautiful lady who gets old... Stairway I've been told the long legged women ain't got no soul but that ain't gonna stop her finding her goal She's…

We are teenagers...this is the music of youth.

Hip Hop experimental

An old song of mine recorded fresh at Winterland studios.

A remastered version Seals. Hope you like it!

Last of the archives for now. A set of reels from the Last Nights Fun album. I did pipes, whistle and guitar on the last tune in the set. There's a live version of this up here too. This is the studio cut

More from the way back machine. A set of polkas from the 1992 Scartaglen album "Last Nights Fun". Former band mate Mike Dugger wrote the first 2 tunes and I can't remember where we got the last tune. There is a live version of this up here. This…

Recorded 28 Dec 2014

I've been recording a lot of pieces this week. This one improvised about 1am after a very long day and week. I'm reading a book by a touring bicyclist and was reading a story from it on the train home about a tour he did in Australian OutBack.

by David Bowie "...when you know that there's a piece of yourself that you haven't really put together yet. You have this great searching, this great need to find out who you really are."

For Jennie, Dawn and Iggy. Gap from 3:00 to 3:45

Old song brought back

Keys, Singing/Rap Improve

Here is the Single "Fresh Cum Bubble Gum" taken from a old project from 2012 and a SUB OUT RIPPER Album.

Exploring some new equipment

KIZIN FT SMALL DOCTOR

A remix in lieu of a cover for the Angie Fights Crime Covers Album. I can't sing in my house at the moment since it either wakes up the 5 month old, or pisses off the 3 year old. So I thought I'd try something different. The original, is very…

A homage to the spy movie soundtracks of the '60s... twangy guitar, weird minor scales & a honky tonk piano :-)

Electricity was out, decided to rite a little tale of where it went off to.

They tore down the theater, now there's nothing to do on those summer days, well anyways...Who cares? We all drink black coffee, and we smoke and we talk about poetry, philosophy and fear...as days fly by another wasted year. I finally left…

Got married and had two kids, but not really.