Man falls for woman who turns out to be not so nice, so now he's down and playing the blues on his steel guitar. Old story....still worth listening to if you like tasty guitar licks.

Blue Steel

This new indie album is my way of capturing the feeling of autumn nights, quiet rooms, and the strange beauty of being close to someone while the world fades outside. The songs are minimal in words but heavy in mood — sweaters, rain, shadows, and light all becoming part of the story. It’s melancholic but also cosy, a blend of intimacy and distance, memory and desire. These tracks live somewhere between Fleetwood Mac’s mysticism, Beach House synths and the hazy trance of indie and dream-pop.

Cold Hands

This is the remastered version of "Two of us" album. A soft, indie pop-rock album that perfectly captures cozy, relaxed autumn vibes. It’s a melancholic yet intimate collection of songs, painting a soundscape of quiet rooms, falling rain, and hazy light—ideal for reflective evenings.

Melt my heart (Remastered)

Life and its inevitable twists and turns is, quite literally, a mystery for most of us. We try our best to manage the mystery to our advantage and with varying degrees of success. This song explores some of the challenges and ends with sage advice: Live Your Mystery Well. Worth thinking about...just sayin'

Live Your Mystery Well

Thousands of listeners really like this tune, classic easy listening dream pop

The Sound of Night

Man believes he's really lucky to have found a partner whose "kisses are fire" and who makes him feel like he's sinning. Doesn't sound too bad...

Glad I Met You

I Watch Myself

Alice was a rose, looked perfect in the light
Sharp around the edges, drew blood most nights
Clara was a daisy, too easy to pick
Tried to chain me up but couldn’t make it stick

June was ivy, climbing where she pleased
Wrapped around my heart and refused to leave
Sophie was a cactus, don’t get too close
Pricked my fingers with nothing to show

Every time I plant a seed
It grows into a mess 
I’ve picked a lot of flowers
But none have passed the test
Must be a bad gardener 
Nothing seems to grow
Perhaps I need to find a flower
That isn’t just for show?

Hazel was lavender, soft and rare
Left her scent on every chair
Maya was a tulip, opened up too fast
Told me every secret but never asked

Fiona was a fern, lived best in shade
I gave her sun, she slipped away
Ruth was thistle, proud and coarse
Kicked like a mule, had no remorse

Every time I plant a seed
It grows into a mess 
I’ve picked a lot of flowers
But none have passed the test
Must be a bad gardener 
Nothing seems to grow
Perhaps I need to find a flower
That isn’t just for show?

Bad Gardener

Indie Pop, Dreampop, Hypnagogic Pop, Neo-Psychedelica, Chillwave, Bedroom Pop, Jangle Pop, Indie Rock, Alternative

the night manager

[Chorus]
i might make you hate me
Fade our love into a daydream
Static in my chest, yeah you can blame me
Draw a line, I’m slipping through it weightlessly
And drive you crazy
I might make you hate me
Turn our love into a daydream
Echo through the walls, you still can’t save me
Draw a line, I’m bleeding past it aimlessly
And drive you crazy

[Verse 1]
Every night feels black, like my heart, watch me fall apart
Engine humming with my shadows, drifting in an empty car
Whispers caught in cigarette halos, secrets sinking in the dark
Tell me things that bend the world, I spent too long pulled apart
You and I like diamonds in the water, fading
Tidal pull, dragging me beneath the aching
Tell me lies if you need to (if you need to)
See the blur behind my eyes, I can’t see you (I can’t see you)

[Bridge]
So run away, I’m burning out
Your tidal wave keeps crashing down
Hide my face, I’m full of doubt
I’ll just end up as your enemy now

[Chorus]
I might make you hate me
Turn our love into a daydream
Static in my chest, yeah you can blame me
Draw a line, I’m slipping through it weightlessly
And drive you crazy

[Verse 2]
Slow down, I’m not the one you wanted
Right now every truth feels haunted
Tell me “pipe down,” but I know you never want the truth
There’s a cliff above the ocean and I feel us drifting to it soon
You and I like diamonds in the water, fading
Tidal pull dragging me beneath the aching
Tell me lies if you need to (if you need to)
See the blur behind my eyes, I can’t see you

[Bridge]
I might make you hate me
Turn our love into a daydream
We aren’t the same, you always shape me
Draw the line, I’m drifting past it weightlessly

[Chorus]
I might make you hate me
Fade our love into a daydream
Static in my chest, yeah you can blame me
Draw a line, I’m slipping through it weightlessly
And drive you crazy

daydream

The clock spins round its weary face
Time's a thief we can't replace
Will you still love me when the lights go low

When the mirror cracks and the colors fade
When the songs we sang start to feel homemade

Will you still love me when the stars forget to shine
Will you still hold me when the world leaves us behind
When the winds grow cold and the stories get old
Will you still love me
Still love me like you did tonight

The rain taps soft on the window's edge
A rhythm of doubt I can't escape
Will you still love me when the answers aren't clear

When the nights stretch long and the silence grows
When the fire burns low but the embers glow

Will you still love me when the stars forget to shine
Will you still hold me when the world leaves us behind
When the winds grow cold and the stories get old
Will you still love me
Still love me like you did tonight


Will You Still Love Me

MUSIC MADE IN CANADA: Music has been a large part of my life since my teen years when I started playing guitar. Used to play popular pop and country songs in bars, songs written by other artists but for past couple decades have focused entirely on writing and producing my own songs across a number of genres: pop, country, blues, and more recently dream pop and what I'm calling whiskey blues dream pop, a style that merges the two and that seems complimentary to my ear. I believe each style can sound good and give people pleasure: that's my goal in writing. Now I produce sounds featuring both male and female vocals as the lyrics dictate; variety is the spice of...well, you know. Thanks for listening.

Glad I Met You

Dream Pop Productions