Sky keeps getting darker, the heat keeps rising too Sky keeps getting darker, the heat keeps rising too The dog hides neath the back porch I think he knows a thing or two There’s rain come from the ocean in the hills of Tennessee There…

to be the new single for my band damasutra..this is a WIP..

Whole lotta change happening right now in my sphere. I'm taking stock in myself and remembering how far we've come in only seven months.

Seventh Heaven baseball cards No slip-n-slides once it gets dark The moneys in the coffee can Out there you’ll find the promised land I know it I rolled the pennies, swept the floor Put folded shirts in dresser drawers Lit the candle…

by XTC

by XTC

When I was young I tiptoed the garden And then I salted all that I could see The summer sun it seemed a yoke upon me But no so much for the open-hearted leaves August came around while I was sleeping September grasses bent under my feet…

credits: Paul and Linda McCartney

I've been reflecting on the quiet current of my life over the last few days. Now that I've had a chance to rest, I am struggling with holding myself in a positive light.

by XTC

A revised mix of this ditty, with more from the "IRS" and local cops...

Unmixed, in modified New Standard Tuning (Robert Fripp's method): C-G-D-G-C-E (NST is C-G-D-A-E-B), so A minor'ish? Will try to add words, melody and vocal tomorrow.

The manta ray hangs off of the keychain that you bought at the aquarium I asked if that was the thing that killed Steve Erwin - I was wrong and you sure let me know My buddy Andrew bought a cd in Connecticut by the Teeth called "Carry the…

An older ebow piece with stuff added today.

improvisational FM synth on top of an AM / Ringmod chorus of crickets. rendered on the Synthstrom Deluge with 3 cricket voices on a kit track and playing the FM synth in keyboard view

A footnote A highlight Soft words from the podium Modest compression A Turkish delight And a Bic from the gas station Cold calls Non-binary Waitlist university Gen-Z in a Big Dog t-shirt No drugs, no society No sex, no anything Just…

The field of computing is on the cusp of a paradigm shift, moving beyond the established domains of silicon and quantum mechanics to embrace the intricate and powerful machinery of life itself. Biological computing, or biocomputing, represents…

Song title based on the lyrics, with the instrumental part from a couple of days ago.

Guitar, Drum Programming & Backing Vocals - Ed Price Lyrics, Vocals, Backing Vocals & Keyboards - Chris Hall Still need to wright the Solo for the solo section! MIX UPDATE 3/4/25

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…

Red Butterflies Walking alone in nature's garden when you caught my eye. Spinning slow circle under the sky... Red Butterfly. Instantly I was captivated, spending the hours watching you fly about. Day turns to night, night turns to day and…

Buffalo hunters all but drove the beasts to extintion They have returned to yellowstone with a vengeance

New Track! All Guitar, Drum programming & Backing Vocals - Ed Price Lyrics, Vocals, Backing Vocals & Keyboards - Chris Hall KEYS & MIXING UPDATED 3/4/25

A new TKP track for now Removed keys for rework UPDATED ALL GUITARS AND VOX on 1/25/25 KEYS ADDED 1/26/25 New mix 2/1/2025 Guitar, Drum Programming - Ed PRice Vocals, Keys - Chris Hall LYRICS: The clouds above Leave nothing to the…

A new TKP rough draft track... Lyrics and keys to come! / Added second guitar to beginning and worked on lead 7/7

New track Vocals: Chris Hall Guitars and drum programming - Ed Price Keys to come soon. Those in control want to cut us down They see us as unwitting slaves... they keep us asleep as we walk around Bound by invisible chains Chorus…

LYRICS: What am I but dust to dust The same is true for all of us I'm not upset I will return to dust in the end I am not about to bet my soul won't live again You had your chance to join the highest law You were an angel, but you gave…

a chance meeting of electro folk bards clumsily clanging the dust off guitars, electronics, hearts, hands | a spliced but raw recording of waves in a room in Nebraska | a sand painting trapped in time by ones and zeroes

a chance meeting of electro folk bards clumsily clanging the dust off guitars, electronics, hearts, hands | a spliced but raw recording of waves in a room in Nebraska | a sand painting trapped in time by ones and zeroes