Alone in a bedroom with a turnned off TV a guitar a microphone and an imagination....

i've rolled my share of buick roadmasters off the mountain

Always a dreamer

sometimes you just have to go downtown

a ballad out of forestport station, ny

The title of this song refers to the first notes after the choir introduction. This is another of my instrumentals that never found a set of lyrics. Enjoy. ER

This song is dedicated to my van...the Pumpkin. She took me all the way from Winnipeg to St. John's, Newfoundland. On the way home she died on the 40 East between Quebec City and Montreal where i had to let her go. Oh Pumpkin you have been good…

I asked CaptGene for something funky, trusting that a fishing guide from Babsom Park would know exactly what I was talking about. He did. The Captain knows funk. I used to have a link to his original version here, but that is no longer available…

When I wrote this it was a cold cloudy and dark winter night here in vancouver but I was sitting in my room and was just in a sunny state of mind. I then picked up my Uke and started fiddlin around searching for a breezy chord progression, then…

A good friend of mine Harris Kidd filmed a short piece of work starring my other great friend (and my drummer) Zay Brignall, anywaaays he asked if I could make a soundtrack for it soooo I sat down and watched it over and over and started plunking…