Some Nights Are Grey Chorus: Some days feel great, most days make me pray. With You, I’m never alone. Some nights are cold, most nights are grey— But to You, Lord, I belong. Some roads seem clear, most paths go astray. But You, Lord…

a walk down a moonlit alley in magnetic village cyber noir mysteries unfold electric bats feed on static bugs androids dream of the end of the earth today... a Y cable allowed me to have the Hydrasynth and Microfreak to record in to the…

True story. Christmas day, I met a black woman named Jesus living on the streets of Des Moines. I brought her water and she named me Water. Still, I find myself at the intersection of white guilt and white saviorism. To succumb to either is to…

it's not finished yet

Here's another batch of tracks I managed to finish trying to clean up some harddisk space for new stuff.

Dance floor drop. C’mon, let’s dance. #REM June 2025