When I stepped into that night I felt at home for the very first time in a long, long time. When I stepped into that street I felt complete for the very first time in a long, long time. I didn't wonder where you'd been all day. Or maybe I did…

Experimenting with asynchronous, layered picking. I thought it would sound really cool. Guess what? It doesn't! ... Well, all of the mistakes aside ... it's growing on me.

This is about somebody moving from an unhappy place to a happy place. The happy place happens to be a rain forest. This is a true story. The end.

This is about somebody moving from an unhappy place to a happy place. The happy place happens to be a rain forest. This is a true story. The end.

I have a little box under my bed with your name on it.

This is here for me.

This is a Lumberforked version of a Sir Alfred IV -- check them out on alonetone.

This is a Lumberforked version of a Sir Alfred IV -- check them out on alonetone.

The street heats the urgency of now As you see there's no one around ...

Trying, and failing, to get through the last Pink Floyd song that means something to me. Sorry. ;(