techno

Our family dog, Midnight, that had been part of the family for 12-years (we'd raised her from a put) recently passed on. I got to thinking about dogs and the afterlife and this song popped up.

For some reason, when I was young, I wanted to have a red headed woman ... until I married one.

A little ditty about hard times. Self inflicted or otherwise.

An old man's reflections about past love.

A poor boy's lament about the girl on the hill.

When I was 18 I started a military tour. One thing I discovered that'll happen to a young G.I. is that you'll meet a really special girl just about the same time you're issued these papers called "travel orders." The next thing you know, you…

this is an excellent drone that a cello work complements.

It is the due Key level that is out in timeless blisters of thought bubbles.

sought of country blues