'...there was a public house on the way evidently, the local congregation used its basement. We stayed there. Twice, the bartender fed us the preceding night's scraps In the morning of the third day, an odd silence hovered above: rising…

The first song we recorded a couple years ago for our band which went under Cryptic Nothings until we found out there was another band of the same name. Name changed to Nail of The Sun (i think) though we don't do shit together anymore.

Lyrics: I am what I need to be To survive, to thrive, to die I am simply alive I am simply myself again // I lust, I lust so much... not enough // I hurt // I breathe, you breed, I break, I am alive I am what I need to be To survive the thieves…

I was going to do a jazz version of "God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen" for the Yule Tide season, but I wrote an original ballad instead. Inspired by a knick knack my wife has of a pair of ceramic snowbirds cuddling. In the song, I put them into a…

There is always something going on.......Have a look!

recorded with my nylon strings guitar, and the kit mic-phones to chat hahahaha ;)

A metaphor for the emotional carnage we leave behind us in life.

Pretty much just what it says.

As bad as the repetition of songs played throughout the season, this was always my favorite.

Sega Master System.

One of a series of my songs, created from 2008 to the fall of 2010. All of my songs are written, performed, and mixed by me, T.C. Jameson.

One of a series of my songs, created from 2008 to the fall of 2010. All of my songs are written, performed, and mixed by me, T.C. Jameson.

Classic Jazz ballad we recorded 2 years ago with my former jazz quartet. Enjoy and check out my page on Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/Boris.Shpitalnik

TSA= Tyrannical Sexual Abuse. the constitution is melting, right before your lying eyes...