Playing around with various modulations on the Roland SE-02. Submitted to Sound-In for 14-16/11/2019.

A song from my younger days running around on my Harley.

I've loved this traditional mystical tune for a long time. I heard UK based guitarist David Cooper Orton do a version of it with loops several years ago at Rick Walker's Y2K festival and it's hung with me ever since. I'm going to play it in…

capo @ 3 Am walk down... When I was a child we'd drive 200 miles to Grandma's in the Spring I'd hop out of the car, run to the back yard. Grandma had a swing But the times have changed... When I became a dad I took all the rope I had…

A Sound In Mash

this is longer then before .. enjoy the details

Roland SE-02. Submitted to Sound-In for Oct. 31 - Nov. 2, 2019

Using old EHX looper and iOS efx Space. Probably influences of being in Death Valley recently.

No one's left and I'm afraid I've got no choice. I've got it made. But I've known for a very long time that I can't consent to the shape that I've been assigned without a chance to really define...

Less grungy and somewhat more funky version of "She Comes..." by way of considerable filtering. Created for Sound-In for 18-22/9/2019.

TeeFresh isbup with another hit track titled "Oluwa" Scorpiomp3.Blogspot.com

Roland SE-02 with sequencer running, controlled by Casio DH-100 digital horn. Submitted to Soind-In for 12-14/9/2019.

Continuing journey of late getting reacquainted with my acoustic guitar past in a new direction more improvised and spontaneous than I used to do and more akin to some of the acoustic work of recent years with Chinapainting. I'm also rediscovering…

filed under "STOOFY" a edm-ish project I had started where the buffalo stop

We wait, we count days, hours, minutes to the expected. With desire, with anxiety, with apprehension, with calm. Do we live during the count, in the intervals between events that we're waiting for, one after another? Probably, something unconscious…

Slowly I awaken, from a hellish little dream Like a blossom that's been plucked to early No time to bear it's fruit Conscience contradictions, envelope me in their gloom Can't embrace the darkness, or the light that it consumes Deciphering…