This is a snow day jam. My friend and I just played some random music. I'm playing guitar and he's playing keyboard.

This is a gothic slow intro. It was written as an on-stage intro for a local rock band. It's similar to the other gothic intro piece.

Same as the other 'Look At Yourself' but with lyrics about personal and political freedom

This is a folk pop song about space exploration.

Here is my musical rebuttal to the book The End of History by Francis Fukuyama. Also one of the first songs i recorded after learning how to play guitar. Golden ramparts shopping malls are built on high Under government and corporate watchful eyes Grand illusions cast by central bankers spell Fear of terrorism sulfurous distant hell and all of human natures flaws are in written in our laws forever now Multinational companies arise like butterflies a filigree mosaic in a mind's eye

This is one of the first songs I've recorded since moving into my new house and no longer being a transient. It's about the sense of despair felt by residents of an abandoned space station. For fans of Lorena McKennitt and Sarah McLachlan Skywheel turns upon its core We won’t land planetside anymore We gather now at winter’s end To bring balance once again Skywheel once served the worlds Now let its banner be unfurled Who says a space station can’t be free Only those who wallow in misery Skywheel wanders through the stars A distant journey, lone and far Mirrors spin and generate Solar power delays our fate Skywheel’s people drink and dance We’ll never get a second chance Decay is imminent but far To burn up like a red dwarf star Skywheel turns upon its core We won’t land planetside anymore We gather now at winter’s end To bring balance once again

This is an intro that I wrote for a local rock band initially that had been rejected. Here is a painting I made in the early 2000s called the "world tree of neurons".

Here is the MIDI reduction of a song: Where Have All The Dragons Gone. Included is a painting I made about 20 years ago. That is why it includes a floppy disk. He was slain in battle, the last of his line And with him died that world beyond Time The sword was shattered the magick scattered Forgotten were the songs and rhymes The holy halls were deserted and bare No more Druid spells will be cast there Leaving the kingdom the Elves took the long road And with them the magical world of old Where have all the dragons gone Have they flown away to Avalon On gossamer wings of fantasy A mystick flock over the silver sea

An '80s style, new wavy pop song. Here is the instrumental version. Check it out.

Video game song. I originally wrote this MIDI outline for a band I was playing in. No dice, so it's now uploaded here