This one is short and to the point. Dedicated to those with with guts to fly in the face of conformity and live their best life. I try but it's hard to detox after all these years. Recorded as part of the August 2022 RPM - Record Every Month challenge…

A track written and recorded for the Record Every Month Challenge in August 2022.

off the tracks I fell off the grid red balloon rising with a runaway ID I won't come back I've rose too far propelled by bottle lightning that's exactly what we are to these distant stars we aim to live and surpass our scars…

edit from the Grackle Live Straw Drawing jam Mark-guitar Darrin-percussion Kavin-keyboard Matt-suitcase

Oh brother Can you hear my words From that strange place Beyond this plane Or maybe, just maybe There’s nothing, there’s no one To hear my call My tears The knife of tomorrow Without you beside her She wilts, she falters She falls…

All acoustic jam original :