here I was without a photograph what the fuck is going on how could I not overstate my case often never know? and how come I never take my mind to all that auto shine? how could I know? how could I know? how could I know? how could…

Happy Halloween. At least for 19 more minutes here in New England. This is the ninth and final song for the Quarantine Tunes Volume 2 project. Is it fitting that the song was written a month ago? I don't know. This was the last song written…

Tenor sax picked up by contact mics attached to oven grilles. Submitted to Sound-In for Oct. 29 - Nov. 5/2020.

HOME (Am D) or (F C) VERSE 1. Where the (G) windmill sings to the mocking bird And the (CM7) prairie wind, without a word (Am) Whispers thru tall (D) grass, I’ll be (G) home (F C G) or (Am D) VERSE 2. Where the butter cups and…

blue moon - track 07

Okay, I said none of the October album in a month songs worked as songs so much as little rhythm or harmony exercises. This one sort of works as a song. Not sure about the mix. I kinda like the melody, which is odd as I wasn't going to write…

Noodling around with some scale patterns in D. Kind of a fun tune :) new strings sound pretty good!

This one isn't polyrhythms, but it wants to be. I actually took a four beat phrase and occasionally had one guitar shuffle it so beat one from guitar #1 is beat two for guitar #2. Simple. Outside of that, there's nothing all that special going…

I’ve seen you crash back down into the ash Like an inverted Phoenix So delectable yet totally ineffectual Those intellectual verbal tricks I’ve tried to save ya from your bad behaviour And keep you safe within the mix I’ve been here to…

The first song completed for the second round of re-recorded Quarantine Tunes. This one was written on the last day of the 2016 RPM Challenge. I had written a bunch of songs saying that people who think the Earth is flat are somehow defective…

If you don't do this, they get kinda disgusting...

Something quite short, and hopefully very jolly this time around - the joy of children playing!!

This is a collab with Kari & Kopi from Finland i got the idea for the lyrics fron Frank Sinatra's it was a very good year ....any way here it is Thanks for listening When I was w/ Kari Topi When I was nineteen Well it was a crazy time…

oh sing a song about how when you're doing it you were writing about doing her and insofar as we could tell you were most proud of describing it as 'unless you like hitting the back' which made us all get a little softer in our collective stances…

the paw prints, weary little tracks from where princess mononoke had fled from the living quarters, made her way up to the crawlspace above the breakfast nook, will not come down despite plaintive cries & pleas from her flatmate she must…

Tenor sax key pops, and crackle from scraping tongue across end of reed.

I've been designing patches for my Prophet 6 the last couple weeks. I'm hand-playing a handful of them here... The quote is [björk](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MixrSzIa264)

by John Frusciante

Two different contact mic recordings; one on a high-tension electricity pylon, the other on a metal bridge frame. Both were processed with the same noise reduction sample, silences removed, then stretched to double length. Submitted to Sound-In…