On Growing Old by John Masefield - an excerpt read by F. Scott Fitzgerald in 1940, the year of Scott's death. >Be with me, Beauty, for the fire is dying; My dog and I are old, too old for roving. Man, whose young passion sets the…

I don't feel comfortable with the arrengements of this little piece yet. Anyway, i wanted to share it. I hope you like and/or enjoy.

Found this one while clearing out the cobwebs prior to the 2011 RPM Challenge. It appears to be as finished as its going to get, sooo... here it is. In short: a quirky love song for our cybernetic brothers and sisters who dance to a different beat.

Whoopee Hullabaloo is protesting jeans that bled.

RPM 2011 number 2. Inspired by an ex-friend of mine who had the most dazzling rose tinted glasses. Always used to envy the simplicity of his view and how nothing could ever get to him (everything gets to me).. since i knew him I know a lot of…

Outland (The Ballad of Jarrod X) words and music by VIVIAN CIRCLE Mother, why did you lie to me? I didn't have to make the same mistakes as you. Father, why did you run away? There was so many things left unspoken with you. Jarrod walks…

a small piece to while away the time