My mind drifts Your mind sits I think I just know You just don’t Here we go again with the flow that you ignore If you’re not an open sore I guess you’re just a closed door Here I go Your stopping is like obnoxious But I don’t pay attention…

I wish you could feel what it’s like to be where I am Like Ellsworth Wareham Minus 70 three hundred sixty-five day spans Keep it mature and grown-up and adult and professional Not immature like a hoe or an adulterer or the overly overtly sexual…

[Verse 1] Too many people make too many useless procedures Things are onerous, complicated, every trade is, extended dayshifts They did away with extended vacations, hiatuses Pressure’s on, population ascending too long Jobs can’t keep up…

Been a while, lots of ups and downs...Glad to be back!

My submission for May's REM challenge; I opted to go for more of a chillwave beat this time around.

Here is the latest song challenge offered by the Minnesota Asscociation of Songwriters: . . . . . . . . Your mission this month is twofold: 1. Try creating a boundary between the production of content versus the judging…

An endlessly-revolving, ever-changing face you show to the world. Which facade will you wear today? Human, robot, or monster?

lap steel -> midi convertor -> vcv rack. For Sound-In Event Random Jul 2021

When I was young we lived opposite a big play area - lots of grass and trees and bushes to rampage around - and in the middle a tarmac playground with the "amusements" - a witches hat (aka umbrella), a long rocking horse with saddles along its…

RPM Challenge 2021 Category: Single (this is side 1) Genre: Surf The 2021 RPM Challenge was indeed a challenge and I only signed up to record a single! My month was fraught with problems, mostly having essential gear go south (mixing board…

This is the 20th and final song for the 2021 RPM Challenge. Nothing left to do now but to sort the songs into the album that gets submitted and the leftovers album that doesn't. This one's on the bubble. I expect it to go into the leftovers…

Ocean / Soul C. Maiorano Waves of adoration crash on the rocks of you The cruel tide drags affections down Deep below the surface of the cold steel blue The unsettled sea tries to swallow and drown Were you a sandy beach, welcoming…

This song is about my Grandparent's farm that was in West Virginia. The name "Naugatuck" is derived from an Algonquian term meaning "lone tree by the fishing place". The rich memories I have of the place are from when I was just shy of my sixth…

John wrote this in 1972. 9 years earlier, as an 8th grader living in West Virginia, he knew the day would come when he would "set sail" to other parts of the country/world. That day came in 1975 with a journey that ultimately landed him in New…

Arctostyle Techno

My wife used to have a Paint horse named Dandee. When I originally recorded the song, we both said it gave us a picture in our heads of Dandee running along a beach. Originally recorded in February, 2019 for the RPM Challenge album, "The Dark…