mash for improvFriday featuring J.C. Combs, Roger "ErocNet" Sundström and Lee Noyes/

Electric guitar improvisation with live computer processing.

They are born in a land Where the story has been written so many years ago The book is big (weighs too much) (But) on the 1st page you know how the story ends All the choices they can’t make Limitations that they face Everything they they…

At the end Of the day I’m exhausted I don’t know what to say I see your face We’re behind Missing out Life is moving I don’t know how to stop I am loosing control This is not what I want (If) I did, not anymore I don’t know where life…

Something I wrote this weekend. Just a rough draft until I get a chance to record it properly.

singing & stuff; somewhat spectral/drone

never thinking'(as usual) I would get to edits 2 here it is in all its nastiness and subversive noises there of.. same source as the time edits 1 just re-envisioned if you will ..

as with anything that comes my way in an unexpected form the repercussion are endless here is a sample of some more second edits of old 2008 works that were in older versions of audacity but the files were still solid ,, what solid means at this…

third in the reworkings from july 2008 :) seems i did not get to upload some of even the originals to trax's in space at that time there is a block from my music list that is missing .. guessing i was doing two projects tandom and missed the second…

One of the first songs I wrote. A favourite with a few of my fans/friends. A song about trust, respect and apparent lack thereof. The morning holds echoes of the night before Broken glasses and hearts clutter your floor As you trawl through the…

A barbershop quartet I wrote and recorded a couple of years ago. Why not.