Jazzy/Bluesy 5/4 journey round sunny Walthamstow. while I buy some adult beverages.

Atmospheric Jazz biscuit, stroodles of lush, Guitar fruit,

Damn that psychedelic music, I write a perfectly decent Waltz and it becomes a romantic Vampire movie... Now I've forgotten what the problem was.

Special earth, Once held a large population. where now?

Given time, I'll bet that even if I let you go you'll come back to me. No one else is quite the same, Though I realize that's not always a bad thing. You know that it's wrong, To give it all you've got and still have nothing to show for…

This song's been on the backburner for a while and I finally feel like I've officially "finished" it.

Kzzzrrrk is also the name of noise "side-project" I may or may not start some day.

simple n slow

Ah, I made a video about the little hedgehog who is living here in a room in our house. He was in our garden, in the snow, looking for food. He was way to small to survive winter (the young ones at least must be 600 grams); Uk was ill and 220…

longlistening... longlistening is heard through our faces you and me... beneath the din of fearnoise hopechild still lives... frame by frame entwined within the call call call of theOne who knows supply for need... hear…

When Owen and Angela went to Taiwan for 2 months it was really hard on me. Owen, my little son was a big part of my life, and still is and being away from him was very difficult. I wrote this song to express how I wanted to hold my little boy…

Axe Fx and violins

The street heats the urgency of now As you see there's no one around ...

Alone for 3 days in the red desert was an amazing experience. I had and still have never again sat down and watched an entire day pass by and experience the profound deafening sound of solitude and silence.

A little story of what the first few weeks of finding out I was going to be a daddy. Wan An means good night in Chinese.

Open up both eyes now. A mirror cannot kill. Your fight is on the inside, not with this reflection here. And if I were another, would you see my like I do? These eyes show me everything from insects to the milky way. Promise me perfection…

I wrote it down for you, telling you exactly how I felt. But you couldn't take the time, Couldn't stand to lower yourself, And if I didn't care, why would I be standing here today in this nowhere town? A voice without a sound.. Your type…