still another one of its type...

This is like, hmm... like talking to a stranger on a train. First, it's nothing about, and then suddenly you discover that you're about to tell your life; or you listen to someone's story, seemingly intricate or simple (and therefore seemed familiar…

weeellll ive always loved the Doors,, this is the second of my eventual cd of their wonderful music comments always welcome

I'm calling this my Halloween track, but really it's just one of my more noisy experiments that I never intended to release! I actually can't remember now how I got part of these sounds, but it's all the Taylor and a floor full of toys, and a…

Orchestral piece.

I fancied another acapella. Shame I end in a different key than I started in, someone could have put music to it!

Our history was held in objects and places. We didn't realize as children that we were standing amongst the ashes of the loves of our ancestors. Still, we knew back then that love was possible and that we'd all move mountains for it.

Who's that knocking at the door It's the sand In the wind with the truth and more Seagull in the sky Soar like an Eagle Pray in sights Fly in to the sea Dive down deep You will find me Only then you rise Phoenix flys To golden hights…