V1 In the end, will we have what we both want? or in my dreams for you I’ll be haunt? I can hear God whispering telling me that you were made for me Pre Chorus 1 but my fear and my traumas it’s here and I can’t see a future for me living…

A very special song that will only be appreciated by myself and 8 other dudes. #LM2013+n

Guitar, bass, drums, Casio SA-11 set to Oboe.

"A very interesting and curious phenomenon happened. I can only regard it as a jest. White coral islands in a dark blue sea. Sand blown by the sirocco. Luminous clouds of hyacinth flakes. Iron and stones that fall from the sky. Vast things…

Kat: piano/pad

Reposting of my short story with original music and sounds of an awaking spring. ~Kat A long, long time ago, there lived a family of Grasshoppers. They had descended from many families before them and, as far as they could tell and as far…

Guitar, bass, drums, Microfreak.

A sad tango of a song ....... Karli & Frank Karli gin soaked sat on the bench She didn’t know where she was or what she was gonna do Her head was gone to the clouds Her head a mash of everything she was mean…

Work in progress!

a twist in the tale.... My sister Mary calls on me Very rare she comes around She tells me she is in love with this guy Who lives on the other side of town Wide eyed, loud and gushing She tells me his name is Danny McCrew Over coffee…

Divorce is a terrible thing especially with young children Look to the moon Now close your eyes and you’ll feel, me close to you look to the moon and know I’m looking to No matter where you are I’m with you Although I…

Immigration seems to be the top topic of discussion in the UK at the moment.Where I live in the country I don't even notice what the problem is because I live right out in the sticks and hardly see anyone, the only time I notice anything is when…

I wrote a poem and a song based on some experiences and dreams. Sunday Jazz Brunch (written for BC) I dream of us at Sunday jazz brunch Bacon, eggs, home fries, coffee, and jazz. Relaxing in our robes and slippers Reminiscing about…