KNOCKING ON HEAVEN'S DOOR by Bob Dylan Mama, take this badge off of me I can't use it any more It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door Knock, knock…

Well,who could this be about?

(Tolar and Savigear 2011)

2010 Depeche Mode lite I was going to hire Meatloaf for the ending but it turns out he will NOT work for pancakes... which is what I had heard. This is one of the prime examples of (early on) being WAY more ambitious than what my ability…

I sat down at the computer and recorded this one. No fancy edit here. I would to have had a Fiddle, and a Penny Whistle mixed in too.

This is a redo of "I've Made Myself A Wall", from the 2009 24 hour challenge on Alonetone. I thought the original version was a little bland, so I wanted to take a stab at breathing some fresh life into it. For my last RPM Challenge album…

I actually got the inspiration for this song from watching a soybean herbicide commercial. DON'T ASK...:) You wouldn't believe it if I told you.....

It's the "short" story of good and evil. I liked the way it turned out. Sometimes "less" is "more". The whole track is me. Had fun recording it.

August 24 hour challenge.. This was the first track written in the early morning hours.

A quick transitional piece - sort of a hybrid of ambient drone and louder rock.

There's some kind of Tool/Pain Of Salvation vibe to this one, albeit murked up by a lot of electronic ambience.

Sorry - I forgot to take my medication when I came up with this one. It began as an exercise in strange sound effects, and developed into this exploration of headphone space.

Format Sea - Part Four. The outro. (One of the spots where I actually think I got the vocals fairly okay.)

Part 3 of the Format Sea suite. Probably the closest thing to honest-to-goodness electronica here.

Self-titled opening track from Dead In The Water. Part one of the Format Sea suite.

Wrote while washing dishes in Boone, NC.

A well of thoughts continues, but who is it dreaming in the white room? Midnight has drifted away, and we're headed towards the dawn of the next day.