A song for a very special friend, and I'm glad she loved it. I hope I can soon post some songs of her and me together here.

these first 5 were written against the backdrop of the wintery North Calif coast, and some difficult times

Easter Sunday,, soft bubbly white clouds float across a pale blue sky,, above a green green field, filled with rows of those who have passed away,,, my mother and father lie in one such.... fresh flowers, quiet, and sometimes not so, words drift…

small notes, on a windy,, palms in the desert day

Just a three chord spring song!

just a summer song

As she fiddles with the folds in her skirt Her stare is off to unknown places out there While her gaze rests at the stain on her shirt Like a child, so oblivious, so unaware Her green eyes, her black hair, her pale skin, her dark stare Have wandered…

A song for a very special friend, and I'm glad she loved it. I hope I can soon post some songs of her and me together here.

This is a new song that was written and performed with my friend Tim de Graauw. One evening we sat down for about 2 hours, hashed out ideas, got the creative juices flowin, played some G tar aaand out of that came this song. This is just a rough…

This is a new song that was written and performed with my friend Tim de Graauw. One evening we sat down for about 2 hours, hashed out ideas, got the creative juices flowin, played some G tar aaand out of that came this song. This is just a rough…