I was thumbing a ride along a hot, deserted Caribbean road. When Steve pulled up in this vintage pre-war Chevy, I was very grateful. It just so happened he was heading to the same cantina I was, so we kicked back with a pitcher of mojitos…

Track 8 from 2009 RPM Challenge project "Even the Bedrock Grooves". Full project at: http://otherhood.rpmchallenge.com/ Follow Otherhood at Facebook (http://www.facebook.com/otherhood) or Google+ (https://plus.google.com/104643347399050566607)

Track 3 from 2010 RPM Challenge project "Things Change". Full project at: http://otherhood.rpmchallenge.com/ Follow Otherhood at Facebook (http://www.facebook.com/otherhood) or Google+ (https://plus.google.com/104643347399050566607)

Track 7 from 2011 RPM Challenge project "Studies in Motion". Full project at: http://otherhood.rpmchallenge.com/ Follow Otherhood at Facebook (http://www.facebook.com/otherhood) or Google+ (https://plus.google.com/104643347399050566607)

A song about not letting bastards get you down!

What is a suicide chicken? Listen to this tale of shock and awe and find out! Tom Pecard on bass and bg vocals.

First take, envisioned as an angry frenetic tune, but came out more heroic.

And take two. We went for pretty and melodic. Sorry about the annoying fuzz.

Many, Many, thanks to Steve for this music backing track, my song has come alive......

A mashup with Roger Sundström Guitar,Soundscaping Norbert Oldani (Light Blue) Steve Layton (Bouncie Variations) Jim Goodin (Ten of Steel in Variation) for ImprovFriday 2012-03-10

a short progressive piece welcoming music of dreams

details http://chrisvaisvil.com/?p=2193 NOTE: meantone refers to a tuning method, not the guitar tone.

Pulbicado bajo autorizacion y sin animo de lucro. www.carranga.org

Yeah...

For percussion I used objects that were lying around my house at time I recorded this - a pair of scissors opening and closing is one, but i forget the others (it was 12 years ago). The lyrics were pretty much improvised

I promised you the world again Everything within my hands All the riches one could dream They will come from me I hoped that you could understand That this is not what I had planned Please don’t worry now It will turn around Cause I need more…

Here's a recent poem of mine, set over a bed of house...

A rather flat version of an original instumental jam played live as a four piece in the studio.we played reserved compared to normal renditions. others wanted this on the album, i voted no. we made our 35 minutes. thank god!