Songs From My Pocket

A New Day

Some moments are so bright, they border on absurd. This song was born from that beautiful absurdity—one part puddle jump, one part cosmic joke, all heart. ‘The Ridiculous Joy’ is the sound of surviving and then laughing about it later. For those who’ve cried in the car, but danced in the rain.

The Ridiculous Joy

No Slot for My Song

A tongue-in-cheek anthem for the emotionally exhausted. Part playground rhyme, part grown-up declaration of boundaries, this track calls out the ghosters, gaslighters, and guilt-passers with wit, rhythm, and a raised eyebrow. Perfect for anyone who's ever said, “I’m not playing this game anymore.”

Emotional Tag Is Not a Sport I Play Anymore

“Moonshine Lullaby” is a love song wrapped in moonlight—an original lullaby inspired by the gentle spirit of Sweet Baby James and the timeless charm of Shine On, Harvest Moon.
Sung from a mother to her baby boy—and later, to the man he becomes—it carries memory, melody, and moonlit tenderness across the years.

Moonshine Lullaby

They fought for out freedom and now it's being taken away

After the Last Salute

Let It Go

I've found an appreciation for jazz. It's a song about very little, but fun.

Sass in the Brass

The Stage of Imagination, where feelings arrive before thoughts, and the mind follows the heart’s lead. This reflective folk-inspired song explores the space where dreams, intuition, and creativity come alive—the inner stage where “I” performs, and imagination writes the script. Gentle, poetic, and intimate, it’s a song for those who’ve ever felt the power of wonder arriving before reason.

The Stage of Imagination

For anyone who has ever tried to keep their cool in a parking lot, a checkout line, or behind a wheel—this one’s for you.

I Tried To Go To Costco

This is no ordinary harvest song—it’s a balcony parade where walnuts are percussion, crows are backup singers, and Bartleby the Gray reigns as Grand Marshal of the Equinox.
Warning: May cause spontaneous clapping, squirrel stomping, and doorbell impressions.

Let It Go

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