The theme from the novel Leadfoot Angels.

And another, a left over scrap from days gone by. Merry Christmas, you weird, weird people.

HEAR MY FINAL SONG Most were drinkin', four were playin' cards Two were dancin', one he played guitar He was singin' how she broke his heart Some were smokin', smoke rings filled the air One was flirtin', playin' with her hair He was…

ambient improvisation on singing bowls