... again ... for Randy. Memories of old magazines gathering dust on the shelves with things you never could let go of. Dirty chess sets hardly touched. Empty bottles of cheap scotch you never could get enough of. And it's a shameful world…

This song was inspired by a sample made by Sandbags (Neurotic beat 5) heard in the beginning (and throughout the piece). Thank you Matt! Now even better, brighter and more beautiful.

Someone said, this song sounds like a meeting of Leonard Cohen and Brian Eno in a Bucharest nightclub. Someone else said, it sounds like someone fell down the Nick Cave well. You decide!

This little toe tapper is simply a baseline of guitar, bass, and drums, with horns and guitar providing the solos. It was also a song I just couldn't find the right lyrics for. Oh well. Enjoy. ER

So Jim of "Movement to Contact" asked me a couple of weeks ago to send him something... I had no idea how ridiculously good the final result would come out. KL: Vocals, lyrics, left side rhythm guitar and picking MTC: Lead guitar, bass…

I swore that I would NEVER upload this. Was having a bad day trying to loop "nice" acoustic guitar sounds and got frustrated so grabbed my Taylor and plugged it into a cheesy Effects box and straight into the looper. Started twiddling knobs and…

Why. Why? Why! Why- why... why, why, why; "(why)" are we here? Also, abstract eye progression: o.o 0,o 0)0 p]R 9|9 818 111

The next step in the progression of this song... It still needs quite a bit of cleanup (and some extra arranging), but it's getting there. Hey, everyone writes songs about falling in love (which for me was, like, seventeen years ago), so I thought…

Experimenting with asynchronous, layered picking. I thought it would sound really cool. Guess what? It doesn't! ... Well, all of the mistakes aside ... it's growing on me.

there is a story to this song, about friendship strong. a careful collaboration between three artists. Launched- guitar, vocals, and songwriting Norm- drums sampled from his song 'surf naked' Hot Wheels Spaulding playing, well nothing really…

clocks tick blasphemy, duel intent only sun, only moon inherit a moment's trust- tether my spirit's fog to the present halt infinity, mute old tunes damn the cosmos if I must phantoms of light, too old to repent undead galactic projections…

This song was originally written for a training video of the Children's Museum of Houston, but is dedicated to anyone working in the field of customer service. JV Andres - guitar, vocals, shaker, pattycake Veejay Andres - piano, vocals, snare…

JV Andres - vocals, guitar Veejay Andres - vocals, piano I say, "Marco." You say, "Polo." I'm trying not to peek. There's barely a sound when you yell from under water. How can I find you if I can't hear you speak? Cootie germs, homework…

Right now it's just an instrumental...but we have plans to expand this into a song about a paranoid drug dealer. And no, it's not autobiographical!

A live recording done in our studio in Tucson, AZ.

this is a song i wrote for my best friend that past away not to long ago i hope you like it

A little tone poem about crickets

Lullaby for Josephine - written by Laura Kepner-Adney Now it’s time to go to sleep Send my love to your dreams Now it’s time to say goodnight Kiss you once, hold you tight Stars falling wherever you are Send my love to the stars…