Lyrics -- Late on winter nights I think to myself The hours slip away. I've lost track of days. I've never thought Of it that way. The stars drip Into the nightly abyss. The moon is made of you. The stars are made of me. Worlds…

Lyrics -- Late on winter nights I think to myself The hours slip away. I've lost track of days. I've never thought Of it that way. The stars drip Into the nightly abyss. The moon is made of you. The stars are made of me. Worlds…

Lyrics -- Late on winter nights I think to myself The hours slip away. I've lost track of days. I've never thought Of it that way. The stars drip Into the nightly abyss. The moon is made of you. The stars are made of me. Worlds…

Lyrics -- Late on winter nights I think to myself The hours slip away. I've lost track of days. I've never thought Of it that way. The stars drip Into the nightly abyss. The moon is made of you. The stars are made of me. Worlds…

Another Live performance with former band mates in Scartaglen back in 1988 on the NPR show Mountain Stage. This time a piece of Gaelic mouth music followed by 3 reels. Maybe the most complex arrangement of a set of tunes that we ever did.

Lyrics -- Late on winter nights I think to myself The hours slip away. I've lost track of days. I've never thought Of it that way. The stars drip Into the nightly abyss. The moon is made of you. The stars are made of me. Worlds…

J. Rags 12/19/03

just an instrumental jam i recorded about a year ago...

Another Live performance with former band mates in Scartaglen back in 1988 on the NPR show Mountain Stage. This time a piece of Gaelic mouth music followed by 3 reels. Maybe the most complex arrangement of a set of tunes that we ever did.

A bit of improv done yesterday with my newly refurbished fretless guitar. Finally got the midi pickup to track almost right! Part of the sounds were gotten by rubbing a teaspoon on the strings.