Pertaining to those little fragments of forgotten dreams that pop into your head during the day - the ones that give you some vague sense of familiarity, but you just can't parse or decode them.

Acoustic With Slide Guitar

Young but Ready Chorus: I am young but ready—oh yes, send me, Lord. My wasted days are gone; they are no more. Lead me, Lord. With You by my side, I have nothing to fear; You’re my rock and shield. Dear Lord, send me! Verse 1: I was…

More rock band and violin fun.

I think today's rainy weather might have attributed to this. Experimenting a bit with trap.

excuse me © aug 8 2025 on my way no matter what you say not givin you another chance again no way not today that's what i said, yet another day today, tomorrow, i just gotta be free no way, not today not tomorrow or any…

Well Reg is getting quite political the country is falling to bits around him, along with the roads. The taxwoman is after everything he has worked hard for and to hopefully leave his children to make their life a little easier than his was. But…

Now Reg is just getting pessimistic .... Alone The tyrant wind blows across the shallow bay Bringing with it torment and deceat Is there any truth left in this world of ours Or must we all admit defeat must we all, admit…

I was having a doodle and guess what it turned into a song and I think Reg is back in love ... so alone I watch her as she dances on the of the table Not knowing her name I raise my glass she smiles Sitting there watching…

just before I played these sounds :)

Mirror of Your Word Intro: Whispers of heaven in the colours of the earth, the canvas of glory painted before birth. From mountain high to ocean wide, Your hand of wonder none can hide. Chorus: Let my heart be a mirror of Your Word…

revisiting a midi work and remapped it with different sounds and stuff... there is a longer render going on right now but this is the first 3:33 minutes of the long work.. this version is ... about the first 4 measures while the longer version…

I stop the music for this brief political broadcast to inform the public that Reg is creating a new political party and hopefully becoming the new prime minister of Britain and turn it Great again. It's going to be called "the Fisting party" and…

We're back in ambient land again. Continuing to climb up this steep slope.

In the quiet moments before nightfall, the Ghost Whisperer spins a soft, haunting song to bridge the worlds and enchant the unseen. The spirits respond with whispers and echoes, their stories flowing through the music.

My Song, My Plea Intro: If You turn away, I’ll fall apart; I need Your hands to tame my heart. Verse 1: I see the world, its fleeting lies, Desires burning, they blind my eyes. I’ve felt the pull, I’ve seen the cost, One step away…

New moon vibes. Keep going back to ambient because it feels more connected to the emotions I'm feeling. (for D's bday)

Travel back with us to 1962…the Place, the shores of the River Mersey. Umbrella Book is a song about a book….eh, I’m not gonna explain it to y’all. Slap on a pair of drainies and some Italian heeled boots and you’re on your way to some nostalgic…

It’s another theme song! My recent theatrical sound gig was the Front Porch Players' production of "Murder by the Book" https://www.rosemountarts.com/murder-by-the-book As part of sound design for the production I composed and recorded…

playing with the dials --

So I took a classic Beyonce track, just to see if it would suit an orchestral backing....I arranged, produced and played in everything and I think it works quite well, adding a session vocalist on this occasion. © Ryan Tedder and Evan Bogart

Throwing some samples and synths together to make a bit of a beat and arrange it. It's early days. I don't really know how to mix at all yet so I've almost ignored that aspect of things here. Just tried to get the levels sort of okay and make…

I sat on the toilet watching tik Tok and instagram as a man does when he's doing his business.I just hoped the knock on the door wouldn't happen till I'd finished...and a song came to me ...they come to me in some strange places…