More from the drafting table

Ode to Bill Nichelmann and the Grog

One of the owners of the Grog has died and returning there last night for a gathering celebration of his life was heartfelt.  Seeing a community built around a family owned business and the amount of weight and meaning that Bill brought to Newburyport MA became quickly obvious.  I’m grateful that he had me play for so many years.
Thank you Bill.

(early days at the Grog)

CCCD: Course Corrections Compact Disc

I’m making a short run of these, the same way I did with “FuturePlaneta” and “Renegades and Healers.”

If you’d like one, email me sooner than later.  They will all be signed and mailed myself.

Upside Down Jam

The Soundcloud account is back up and there’s some surprises in there, you’ll have to poke around to find them though.

You don’t need an account to like and share with soundcloud.
And of course you can find me on YouTube doing it solo but it’s way different.

City of lights

Left myself back there somewhere
In the city of lights
Will I have to return to find it again

The city of lights won’t sleep
It only dreams about what might have been
The street that leads you to her
Is the only street that you want to be on

Opened my eyes at 37 thousand feet in the sky
Ask myself why I left her side
She’s still waiting for me
On that street

The city of lights won’t sleep
It always dreams about what might have been
And the street that leads you to her
Is the only street that you want to be on

Will the street even bother to remember our names
It doesn’t matter we won’t ever be the same
And the lights will stay on while you’re dreaming again

The city of lights won’t sleep
It always dreams about what might have been
And the street that leads you to her
Is the only street that you want to be on

Left myself back there somewhere
In the city of lights