#RPM Challenge 2013# Wake up in the morning, I’m still in my cloths I got one eye open but the other wont go Barely can remember the night before Except for how you threw me out the door Whiskey, Whiskey, Whiskey I think I’m in trouble again…

#RPM Challenge 2013# Wake up in the morning, I’m still in my cloths I got one eye open but the other wont go Barely can remember the night before Except for how you threw me out the door Whiskey, Whiskey, Whiskey I think I’m in trouble again…

#RPM Challenge 2013# Wake up in the morning, I’m still in my cloths I got one eye open but the other wont go Barely can remember the night before Except for how you threw me out the door Whiskey, Whiskey, Whiskey I think I’m in trouble again…

This is one of the things I was fiddling with when I sang Me and Bobby McGee as a distraction last week. I'm working on finding out how to get acoustic stuff down consistently and effectively within the confines of what I've got here - I wasn…

at the end of an evening, after the house lights have gone down, in the quietness of the hall,, two cellos, share a quiet moment.. dedicated to the old couple who have lived so long together, to parent who watches as their child sleeps, to the…

at the end of an evening, after the house lights have gone down, in the quietness of the hall,, two cellos, share a quiet moment.. dedicated to the old couple who have lived so long together, to parent who watches as their child sleeps, to the…

rpm #4,, i love watching the local birds,, in winter they seem a bit more eager, in my imagination,, they must spend more of their time sitting around their wood stoves, munching on seeds and telling stories of summer days, all the while as the…

Gary and I did something good. ONE AND ONLY How many times have you been captured by a camera With no one really knowing who you are Caught in the sight lines in the background In the corner of their eyes Never looking closely at the…

A little banjo-centric parody of the old Irving Berlin song, written after more than a week in -20 C. temps in northwest Russia. Brrr. And Merry Christmas.