January 2012
1 post
December 2011
1 post
Scriabin Op 11 No 4
Hard to interpret those...
November 2011
4 posts
Fleeting
Enter Cookie.
I wrote this some 25 years ago and found it on an...
Chopin Nocturne F Minor (Opus 55)
Not quite there...
Michelle
PJ Pesce on dobro; Kath Slade on...
October 2011
6 posts
I know, let’s write hit records!
Vocal...
Composition - lots of false starts, wrong notes...
Kid Sister
Mutual
- Words by A. Zampelli - The mix is...
FALSE!
When the sky opens up …
April 2011
1 post
January 2011
3 posts
December 2010
4 posts
tumblrbot asked: WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?
Wkg
Mildly pointless
November 2010
12 posts
Face Made of Water
This is just the guitar riff...
Mikelbrey
a putative love song
I don’t have the range to try to sing this...
Arrived
This is quite old; it was an experiment...
Aquarium
Unfinished. Composed maybe 5 years ago...
Self Built
The meter is 10/4. It’s easier...
Rabbit Killer
What lurks behind the essential...
False
ADHD music: 33 seconds of conflict - piano...
Face Made of Water
I see you murky down in the...
Low Slung
October 2010
7 posts
Phasing and Phrasing
Stacking intervals as if...
Contrapted
This time with less feeling, though...
Home Free
Another version - this recorded on the...
Face Made of Water
I see you murky down in the...
Fleeting
Not sure how to explain this. The dog...
Summer Never Comes
Raunchy guitar version but no...
September 2010
2 posts
Mutual
Lyrics to all but last stanza by A....
August 2010
1 post
November 2008
1 post
Angle A
Dank moth on the periphery a distraction Focus could recover identity but The sky drops cold with weight of evening And heels scuffle slow black water. Tormenting face in the lake, undrowned, Returning gaze distorted through water A risk beneath the surface, an impulse to respond Liminal recognition of moth as movement Chased in accumulating black water Layout of the streets returns in desperation...
September 2008
6 posts
Summer Never Comes
Seeds planted last summer, untouched by the sun, Bilge and balast meet the caulking of the basement wall. Overhead a dragon fly skims a fetid swamp, Mud caked boots and dirty streets, smell of sewage, moss and peat, I don’t think this summer is ever going to come.
Take a breath of open air, turpentine and pollen Lay my head upon your breast; brother’s out the wheat is set. I...
Arrived
1, 2, 3, 4 and 5 and
Worst Thing I Have Done
C6/D/Bflat Maj7th dim5th (basically taking the three points of an a-chord on the guitar and playing them in the 5th, 7th and 3rd fret instead of the 2nd)
A/E/C/D/A
Woke up this morning in a stupid, cardboard house. Words come back to haunt me: the words that built this house. I need to get out.
I didn’t mean to paralyze improvement in your soul. Didn’t mean to build a dream that...
Walk in the Light
C/D Min; F - Bflat;Aflat;Eflat;F
We used to walk down city streets Half the street shaded by buildings You would walk in the light
Dirty city air made you depressed (or) I couldn’t love you enough It turned me mad Half the street shaded by building You would walk in the light
I’m gone now, but she’s not alone I’m sure on a Sunday, the air hot and dirty She and her lover...
August 2008
3 posts
