Bliss Stain

Dreams ever present, we get the pressure,
leave you're not wanted, breath, your past is haunted,
time is an abstraction, find a new attraction,
Climb as far as you can, rhyme to create reason.

You're not the only one, living in a world with the lights turned on

Dreams In Sync

Worried about relationships, worried about the world/planet, worried I don't know where I'm going.

Worried

Clinical Distance

Ballad Of Taryn N Craig

Jam Of Self Gratification

Sway Too Close

The age old topic of a woman's effect, set to a stirring soundtrack

My Love

Small town parent sees the futility of his life and his inability to help those around him.
It's actually quite boppy!

I Cant Help

It's hard to see the big picture when busy searching the ground for morsels to survive on. The man wins again, but one day.......
Dance rock cruises down a space highway.

One Day

A partner strays. Not a romantic partner, a musical partner. You realise you were being used. A stepping stone maybe to bigger players in the local scene. You get what you want in the end.
A sweet ballad indeed.

You Want It

You are compelled to spend. But what are we actually doing. The world is driven by waste and destruction. We destroy the planet so we can waste resources on fleeting pleasures.

Soul On Fire

One side of the addiction story set to a rolling rock motif.

Drug Pig

A lover's ballad from my old days in Hobart.

Drifting On Charms

A dark trip down a crazy road with insane company.

Horse n Cart

A mixed bag of moods and styles. 
Guitar worships on a bed of sound worship and heartfelt vocals.
Driving music for bedroom recluses.
Contemplative navel gazing.
Long ambient guitar grooves with streichfett evolving pads and gradually building beats.
An urgent tripping over of piano and guitars. 
A pop heart with a damaged body.
Lots of hooks I hope

Constant Prescence

A father attempts to explain himself thru personal symbology, implied advice, humility and love for his boys (hopefully)

trans port

a whispers hold

Well what can I say? More of the same indy pop and rock from your one and only loner. As usual produced and performed by myself. No samples or AI used.

pass that shit

riverside

do you want to take it higher

lil bit of shut eye

logical tension

dog kidnapper

bing bong

nothing

inapp purchase

Tracks I did around the same time as "Dad's therapy train" but didn't fit the mood. They were birthed out of wedlock!

junt

socks off

disappear

upsize jerky

a creator in the grim weather

More leftovers from the kitchen floor. Aptly dressed in a vinegar sauce. Includes an epic jam between myself and Mr Tayib Seaton

drill down

quadcep

pluckin hell

bark the dog (with Tibs)

Troubadour for the people. Folk n pop and full of romance.

Let's save the world one song at a time!

Pissing In The Wind

Recorded at Magnetjack Gold Coast and Hobart (1994-current) using 
ADAT
4 track tape
PC with (& without) Phase 24FW audio interface - running Sony Acid & Ableton Live
Mac Book Pro with UAD audio interface - running Apple Logic Pro X & Ableton Live

Craig Hulsman - guitars, keyboards, viola, percussion, various odds n sods, production, and singing.

Musical companionship from........ 
Greg Quinn - bass and guitar
Mark Hulsman - piano/keyboards

The songs are original and quite often come with a folk pop heart, but electronic and rock influences are common. 

Lyrically songs are varied - love is central to life, so that comes up, but the human psych gets a big nod, and there's analysis of the world at large.

Please enjoy!

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