Again at the Church Steinway - recorded via my phone The title comes from a comment made by another member of the music ministry band.

I did have another name for this song, but decided to call a spade and spade and name this song after what it really is.

I sang all of this song in a made up language. My daughter did backing vocals towards the end and came up with the only non-gibberish words in the song, which became the title.

I heard the track on Geas's RPM album and thought i would try to add a story to the instrumental...i then sent it over for Geas to mix so here it is... the wind did howled across the desolate plain it sang out it’s song in desperate pain…

I live in a a small town with a small river running through it, and down stream from the supper markets and the park are flood plains, covered in nettles and dog walkers trails. On one side of the river is an overgrown field of broken bottles…

solo guitar

rock ensemble.

Nice spiriting Electro Tunes, from the city of Utopia

Nice spiriting Electro Tunes, from the city of Utopia

Nice spiriting Electro Tunes, from the city of Utopia

I die in this song.

Something I did with my brand new Notion 4 software.

Discover your center with this unique exercise called "Pelvic Bowl". This activity must be done to actually appreciate the power and depth of how this changes your awareness and ability in moving not just your pelvis, but also changes your posture…

Some newer stuff. Go on have a listen.

A mashup with Roger Sundström Drums, Keyboards, Flute, Mix Carla Cryptic (Walking the Wide World) for Sound-In 2014-03-08

A mashup with Roger Sundström Guitar, Samples, Soundscapes, Mix Steve Layton (incantation) Carla Cryptic (This is What a Life is Made of (lean)) for Sound-In 2014-03-08

...a song Rick Babb wrote, trying to imagine what it must be like for me, to be loved by Peggy Mitchell. Yesterday (Now, many years ago) Rick Babb came over to Fort Worth to deliver some equipment to Bass Hall for a concert. We had dinner and…

Added Vocals and mixing edits on 4/10/2025 Lyrics: Be quiet or be taken away It's a desperate game we unwittingly play Desire is a favorite way To be placed in restraint of invisible chains Chorus: I am sure there is more to come…

This is kind of a Christmas song, and I know it's on thin ice. Even Paul McCartney wrote a sh*tty Christmas song. So I can, too, eh? ;-)