We have an event that we’re planning for September and part of it will be a fundraiser. I have my own favorite causes, but I’d love to hear what you support. Send me an email or a tweet with the name of your favorite charity. I’m looking for an honest and real world cause....

My Twitter friends, Chris and Melanie aka Tall Hat Media, were getting married. I offered to create a song for them. I had the best of intentions but given their comedic background, it seemed fitting to avoid the teary. Have a listen. For more on their comedy sketch broadcast, The Abraham...

This image is from the last page of the book. The proofs arrived, so I spent a few hours doing just that: proofreading. It worked out. A bit of beer to ease the tedium of reading something for the umpteenth time. In a few weeks, we’ll have the first batches heading to the lovely folks in...

A few weeks back, I had mentioned that I would post a page from We Are Revealed. I never did…but I can explain. There were some copyright concerns so I was told to hang loose, wait for the blahblahblah and the papermcwork and generally not be so jumpy. Sorry…I know your day hinged...

Way ahead of the grunt work for the new CD, I decided to post the lyrics. As a kid, I would pore through my records, decoding them, writing the words in notebooks. There was a lot of magic in that. Unfortunately, when it’s your own writing things are a bit different. Click here for the...

The engines have started to churn out stuff for the new record. The biggest change has been that there is a website now just for the disc. The images were taken by a U.S. photographer who does a lot of work with the homeless. I’ll pass on his info soon in a proper post. Seems like an...

New Years…the most abstract of holidays. Hope it’s fun for you. I really appreciate everyone who has been listening to my music this year…reading my ramblings…you’re lovely people. I was playing around with a song that I originally recorded on an old 4-track back...

i was face down on the floorboards the last of the night we all have regrets that we need to take with us i was under the chair with my face on the wood in the cool, i wanted to know forgetting the furnace was mumbling things in the voice of a dad he wanted to give me a chance to undo this the...

When I’m in a hurry, with no time for note-taking, I tend to get a flurry of ideas that I will never remember. Without fail. I need to learn from my dodgy ways. I did have an idea for the new CD’s packaging though. I don’t want to whisper anything yet though. It’s a lot...