Bass, guitar, drums, Volca Modular with a bunch of pedals.

This song was inspired and is based on a single, short sound clip I made of scissors snipping a piece of paper, which somehow grew to become an evolving, melodious journey.

Reg felt he had to give a nod to Ozzies passing from one man with full throttle hands to another ... I recorded it LitC with one mic then the strings and piano added later

You must be this tall to ride. A fiddle, a couple of guitars, a rhythm section, some strings and a human voice. Maniacal laugh was recorded at a birthday party for a 6 year old.

well, this didn't turn out like i expected.

I made this for the "Cooking with Deluge" challenge for July 2025, and also for my Hyperphantasia album project. It was partly inspired by the music and parade scene from the 2006 anime Paprika. I started by sampling some pots, lids, bowls, and…

I created this from the eight drones submitted in the Record Every Month Discord group's Drone Orchestra collaboration for July 2025, with the chosen key of A minor. It included one of mine which I made by playing one minute of slow alto recorder…

Contains beets.

by the Black-Eyed Snakes

by XTC

thinking of the ozzy things.. this song I have forgotten what song it is by ozzy and black Sabbath help me out mmmmm yeah it is that three notes at the beginning of some song of his...

first go round with the Squire Strat mini, thru guitar disruptor with a hint of Sabbath. RIP Ozzy

This song is from Don McLean's first album. I grew up listening to and loving this song, and had long since forgotten about it until it popped into my head this morning.

I had SO MUCH FUN producing this Track. I hope a little bit of this energy transfers to you, my dear listener. Maybe I should produce more in this style...spaghetti-western-core :-D Just kidding... ...or am I?

by XTC

A tribute to the serenity and profound beauty of winter, the gentle hush of snowfall blanketing the earth, and the timeless magic that dwells within winter's icy embrace.

a voice mail message from the "IRS" and some instrumental tracks I'd been messing around with for awhile.

Where Hope Resides Chorus: He’s not a shadow hiding in the sky, Nor a whisper lost in winds that pass. He is the King who rules over all, A Father who sees, who draws us near. He showed His love through His only Son— The Lamb, the Light…

This song was created specifically as musical accompaniment for a hoofer (tap dancer), or in Boston speak, a "hoofa"

Created entirely with LMMS, Circle of Life has 23 instrument tracks, 2 drum/bassline tracks and 3 automation tracks. Traditional percussion instruments are used in my typical way: not to create a traditional rhythm framework, but to provide thematic…

andean flute, delayed guitars

Another Demo, only two more to go. Verse One I’ve walked past the alter like a ghost With my hands in pocket afraid to reach Seen too many flames far too close Watched others burned, will none survive Verse Two I’ve lit candles just…

I went down to old fort worth in 18 and 83 when a Mexican cowboy come stepping up to me he said how are you young fella how would you like to go and spend the season working in the hills of Mexico well having no employment back to him…

It's a simple knot That keeps me from the lake It's a simple knot That keeps me What's known between A rider and bridle What's known between Rider O to be The light on the land O to be The light It was dark last night When…

I don't care My honey run away from me the stars fell down I counted three I don't care Lulu won't you open the door I can't stay here anymore across the Appalachians wide and the Eastern Continental Divide Chorus I can see just…

composed with loops from Steve Tibbetts' Friendly Fire package

You can roll the dice You can read the gospel Or just balance on the knife Kicking rocks like cigarettes You both used to like Now it’s all just plastic I could use some advice And you could use me Anytime you like Dead man’s paradise…

Help me out I wait for you no one else will do

I saw jack-in-the-pulpit and I knew I belonged And I felt every sermon and I held every song O The trees creaked and shifted as they turned and dropped their leaves And I pulled an empty bottle and I held it to the breeze. Oh this one life…