another tiny rework of a thing I worked on a while back.

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…

An old thing I did when I first got the M8 tracker years ago, but with a melody and a B section. I'm kind of in a weird chip tune phase right now. I'm trying to nail some of the tropes that I really like, so that's what I did with the melody.

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 threw a fit cause I thought that it would help me Get my point across like a dog that's always growling I swear that he doesn't bite Rub his belly, he'll play nice I don't wanna be the man I was and you can't make me Rustle through the…

gah, I rendered this wrong, but it takes forever to do, I'm not going to do it again. Imagine a longer pad leading into the intro 😂

SEE //////// //////// //////// //////// //////// //////// //////// //////// //////// BLINDNESS

some chill dubyish techno whatever for today's daily two.

Trance gates ftw! A little repetitive, but I ran out of time to work on this...

by XTC

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…

There was once a boy Who got inside my blood And began to make me sick I heard he loves a girl With a big house and sexy looks And he's goin' to have her kids It's like he's erasing us Erasing me And filling his life with another…

Take your time to find the right one The sun don't rush to meet the dawn Every star has its own glow So let the moment softly flow No need to race No need to run A masterpiece is never spun In hurried hands or fleeting nights Patience…

Hello, Are You There To share the love We have found

She walks in light that blinds my eyes Her smile’s a spark that fills the skies The world could spin or fall away But she’s the reason I will stay she is the spirit in the sky

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

When the sky turns gray and the winds run wild And the weight of the world feels like a lonesome child Keep your eyes on the road there's a path to trace There's always a solution for the things we face Lift your head up high let the light…

Sometimes you climb out of bed in the morning And you think I'm not going to make it But you laugh inside Remembering all the times you've felt that way 'Cause you'll be fine You'll be fine You'll be fine You'll be fine And sometimes…

Accidental synthwave. I hated this at first, but it's not bad. I kind of feel like this is me, in the 80s, driving home from work along palm tree lined high way. I had a bad day writing fortran for my job and I'm burnt out.

Subtle change of gray light Heart breaks in sync with the sky As it cries over open fields and tall stands of pines, their delight No weight to the world they rejoice Heavy lids, can't sleep Head like a hornet nest, a buzz with bees…

it's fuzz and it's delay but it's more folk + 90s alt rock

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…

Cracked glass Lightning Strike The passing Yellow Line Pull over I said I’m fine Everything we took for granted Oh I can taste it Now it all amounts to nothing more than wasted time I said I’ll try Sad sack…

Maybe I’m someone Or maybe I’m not A tree falls in the forest And the roots start to rot And my lady she loves me Whether I like it or not I’ve got all that I need I’ve got all that I’ve got It’s too early for peaches And it’s too late…

a little break beat from my digitone. This is turning into "learn the digitone" month.

A day in the life of a common cat

I was in deep at second, my heels in the outfield - full count No one left out on the bases, familiar faces, the heat breaks a cloud Hands red from the clay dirt as I held up my glove to my faaaaaaace It smells just the way I remember, the…

by XTC

by XTC

That which you don't posses, your serve

another attempt at short form deep techno a la some of my favorites...

The seats are all filled on the zeppelin The Tower of Babel is raised - I’m amazed! And the hope springs eternal Their fears stay nocturnal for now The plastics hold shape in the soil The farmer’s daughter goes blind - so shall I The rooster…

Sunday morning, no such luck My head is dizzy, it’s bright as fuck I’m dying I make my way to south French broad Lumbering wondering where she’s gone or something I see Sam he’s in the same shape as me Bundled in funneling misery by the…

Dian, you say the sun is going down But it's a ways across town I think we've got a little light left Dian, you say you miss me when we talk But I'm the only one who calls Ain’t it funny how that works out Dian, first your sister…

It's very late and I decided to mess with some ambient guitar sounds. Now I'm ready for a nice dream.

Spinning like the wheel Painted on the temple Does the wheel turn slowly Or is it me that moves? I can count the hours And I can name the prophets Kept like silver spoons Struck like wooden matches Should I call it sleep or divine…

It takes a lot to get me going anymore Through Trials and Tribulations The needle drops into a dance I don't forget You've got a way of moving I'm twisted I'm twisted I'm twisted Around your finger

Lyrics: Another morning Such sorry days Long hours working No living wage Oh how I long for The life I crave Sure begs the question When the dam's gonna break Oh watch out Head down Hush your mouth Honey, don't stand…

Recorded in Reaper with actual instruments mostly. Drums are virtual because I'm no drummer. Never played one on TV, nor did I stay at a Holiday Inn Express(tm) last night. It ended up being about heckling.

I thought I'd do one for the Series killer fest on the Songcrafters.org site. My dog Bella decided to join in when I was recording the acoustic and her timing could not have been better......Charlie? well what can I say he was a young man when…

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This song was written during the winter of 2006 in the Chicago area. I had fallen hopelessly in love. There was a train to catch and a flight halfway around the world involved. Veejay Andres - melodica, vocals JV Andres - guitar, vocals…

I wrote this song for my church's 2011 Good Friday service. It was great to be part of a creative outpouring representing many different age groups and media. Vocals and guitar: JV Andres Holy one You are the way Precious son Of light and clay…

JV Andres - vocals, guitar, clock Veejay Andres - vocals, piano Spirit be the sieve That filters out my thoughts Uphold me and remind me of How much this life has cost Each flight, I feel like I'm taking a hard right From you In…