lost in the jungle
Radio static. Calls for help. Resignation to the alien.
Radio static. Calls for help. Resignation to the alien.
The life of a troubador. With a full backup band.
watching Walt Disney caricaturistically cavort
A stroll through the woods, mid-morning, you come upon a clearing and see something that makes you laugh just a little.
I hope you’re not allergic. And all that swatting is probably a bad idea.
A request from friend Jason D. I threw in some blue notes on the watery, bubbly guitar because easy musical entendres are my… “forte”. Blue. Bubbly. Pop that cork.
Many happy days for you both!
Time to move on.
it’s not a mirage; it’s just really hot here
This should be the music that plays every time I get out of the shower and drip my way to the towel rack.
This is your lazy day.