A composition created in confinement to a concrete wasteland on a work call in Kansas.

It’s not you.wav

I ran out of music downloaded on my phone and was like, oh yeah, phone can make music.

Shades.wav

In 2013 I sound designed a play called Matryoshka. It was The Plagiarists' take on 1001 Arabian Nights as told by Scheherazade . That project had loads of locations, time periods, characters, and of course, sound effects. This recording now exists as a distorted memory of an intimate performance presented in a gymnasium behind two ornate red doors a few steps up off of Belmont Avenue.

Matryoshka - The Song

I had this song mostly put together, but I'm gonna give CSS some credit for inspiring me to record my own horny track.

This is my first time really playing with my acoustic guitar and all of garageband's amp filters, while recording in a garage no less. I've gotten so much milage out of that lil blue snowball microphone.

Music is my hot hot sex.

Thanks for listening.

Mess Of Myself - 5:11:24, 8.14 PM

a song i wrote after a letter i wrote to a friend

i thought about u a lot today

blisters and callouses

A collection of aural experiments by an artist of too many mediums. Sometimes a guitar, usually garage band samples and half written poems layered over sound effects.

13andit