finding meaning in nothing new. Mon Apr 7, 2008, 1:21 AM Mood: Lazy Listening to: "next other" 74:25 min song I wrote Reading: spacetime bororo of brazil by S. M. Fabian Watching: tracy like trails into the nite Playing: Apophysis Eating: brain…

like should i mix this one with the last one to see what I get you know in the track for track form :>>

this track is part of an album i'm writing, rpm-style, for my wife for the winter holidays

.. only words will remain when the $h!t hits the fan. It was a quote from an older song I wrote [Terrestrial Epitaph In Shortwave], and I felt the need to develop it further here. It amazes me how much free advice there is out there etched…

this track from the project was just so stand alone good that I am releasing it as is... enjoy the toasty circuit-circus

Am I really a Christian?

Recommended to listen with question "Who I am?" Maybe, answer will come from "inside" with some softly vibrations, or unimagiably familiar mentally focus. If not, dont complain to me more than for that broken english :)

from the new album "Orange" Where’s the sun? waiting on the sun. And sitting in the grey of this new dawn And knowing that this is my last day, my last day Why can’t you see, I’ve been deep in this for such a lonely time And it’s getting…

A rock and roll love song.

P.D. tells the other elves to stop arguing, put aside their differences, and work together to make Christmas Eve a success.

Margarita the elf comes from San Juan where they have no snow.

Bernie is a little Jewish elf who wants to understand how Christmas and Chanukah can happen hand in hand.

Penelope and Pendarvis are twin boy and girl nerd elves who can't help being klutz's.

The opening number where all the disgruntled elves have walked off the job. Candy Cane gets swept up in the madness and interviews some of them live from the gates of the North Pole.

Recorded this Beatles cover using my laptop mic. Rig is a Les Paul Deluxe through an Ibanez TS-9 and a cheap Crate solid state amp. Neck pickup.

Gone is another piece from an unfinished concept album.

Untitled, part of a song I was recording.