Well Reg has decided he's had enough of looking for love, he's always disappointed anyway. He went down to his local lap Dancing club and met Shandy who was a working girl on the side, so Reg decided to pay for sex to try and keep a lid on his…

Reg found himself wandering around the cellar, thinking and he come to realize that he spends most of his life drifting from one idea to another,drifting.........

Reg keeps looking at her but she doesn't show any guilt, how can she behave like nothing has happened has she forgotten he knows............

I'll never be happy enough with it, lol so i posted a crazy improv, and i hope it sounds good enough to listen to at least once. This is like the billionth time recording this song, and ive played it constantly on voice to people in secondlife…

Reg has been philosophising about life tonight and this is his conclusion............ LIFE IS LIKE A WAVE The body is the sea and life is the wave Life is just like a wave Life is just like a wave Life is like a wave gaining power Life is like…

A bit of 'Cymbaline', one of the most wonderfull songs by Pink Floyd. I hope you like and/or enjoy.

Axe Fx and violins

ABOUT LUANNE capo @ 2 in Am 1st note - E Am G F E repeats Luanne’ll take you down But she don’t use muscle She’s found some of your pieces And she wants to solve your puzzle Dm She wants you to be happy Am And it bugs her that…

Reg took a collaboration from Chris Vaisvil, Norm and threw it into the cellar last night and this is what was returned through Regs door this morning...... a tale from the old wild west.........................

Elvis couldn't just leave you with one so here's another.....God bless him....

Reg was at the weekly AA meeting at the old school and the group asked Reg if there was anything he would like to share....so Reg decided to share this ........

Variations on the Enigma theme by Elgar 1899 The score is below. http://soonlabel.com/b/Attachments/EnigmaTheme.pdf

Just a little something I cooked up on my guitar and decided to hum along...

every moment each day searching for something someone to feel know care every face each friend rejection and its too much too much too much to bear it's been a long long time coming it's a long long way home every moment each inch of time…

Reg had some dodgy fish and entered the arena of the unwell which is why he has not been seen for a few days now. He has been to that place where the mind takes you, where you are in the arena of dream because the mind will not let you sleep…

...for they do not have to face another tomorrow... BLESSED ARE THE DEAD Blessed are the dead for they shall not be lonely Blessed are the dead for they will not be sad Blessed are the dead for they shall have no longings Nothing lost…

Alan Sondheim - solo Okinawan sanshin.

Peter Thörn: Alto sax and Fretless Acoustic guitar. Fieldrecording of Irish Sea.