Everybody's looking for a savior To tell them how to live before they die As if they can't control their own behavior Or trust what they can see with their own eyes Mindlessly believing what you tell 'em When everything you tell 'em is a…

**Song-writing Demo for FAWM 2022** Song number 6 Written Friday 11th February 2022 **** I was meant to be resting and chilling. In fact, I was resting and chilling. But then I got a message from Lala saying she was listening to the…

A short test tune done in a vintage tracker called H8 Tracker 1.90 beta which was a Tracker released in 2001. This was to see if the tracker could 'handle it' which it appears to be so far... The file has a few crackles will try getting a better…

Second OP-1 track. Very much an experiment and practice, but I'll keep uploading them to keep a record, and force myself to be as thorough as I can.

Lebenslinie (Life Line) Life, if you look back at your own one, or at the stories of others, often seems to be presented as an ornate line. This line is trying to branch out, but since a person is indivisible, that lifeline is always one, but…

A little celestial inspiration for this song.... I started it and Greg and Mark helped me finish it and then record around my kitchen table. Feel free to howl if you like it! Blood Wolf Moon VERSE 1 Blood wolf moon this January…

Can you hide in happiness Can you disguise the sadness in your voice Could you play only major chords Can you hide in happiness Choose a part of you to show And no one around you can know Just how deep the scars go Can you hide in…

Now a decade old, I thought I would revisit this mix again. I have done this a few times as I continue to learn the craft. I thought it would be a good exercise to undertake as a start thinking about writing again for the next record.

Someday there will come a time when there will be no Monday. And there will be no need to remember about work or to follow the schedules. For some, it is temporary, for someone forever. For Anton 06.06.2021 Robert Frost - On Looking Up…

My cover of Letter Seventeens in The Eyes.

Did you ever fly your kite so high you couldn't see it?