This is our first album, a collection of work recorded between 1987 and 1994 in our home studio. We released it independently on cassettes.

This is our first album, a collection of work recorded between 1987 and 1994 in our home studio. We released it independently on cassettes.

This is our first album, a collection of work recorded between 1987 and 1994 in our home studio. We released it independently on cassettes.

This is our first album, a collection of work recorded between 1987 and 1994 in our home studio. We released it independently on cassettes. This song is a John Cooper Clarke cover.

Has Reg found the one ?... Something special You got that something Your eyes, they say it all I can see theres something special about you I know its true Theres something special about you All though we’ve only just met…

Another Track where I try to incorporate orchestral sounds in my electronic music. I really like how this project turned out :-D

Cover by Corné (Amsterdam, vocal) and JP(France, instruments)

A night hawk sings. A church bell rings. Echoes flood the night. A stillness tides past the languids of the park. Then you shuffle by. Beneath your mack, though there is no rain, your eyes catch mine for a while. You stop, I suppose to see…

Another for the RPM challenge ....this time Reg has a new love and it's going so well he's started to think a little too well and something is bound to go wrong with it .......... sometimes Can’t see the sunset for the rain…

This is our first album, a collection of work recorded between 1987 and 1994 in our home studio. We released it independently on cassettes.

This is our first album, a collection of work recorded between 1987 and 1994 in our home studio. We released it independently on cassettes.

This is our first album, a collection of work recorded between 1987 and 1994 in our home studio. We released it independently on cassettes.

This is our first album, a collection of work recorded between 1987 and 1994 in our home studio. We released it independently on cassettes.

My brother wrote this for his wife Lori Jo.