Saturday, December 8, 2018


We're all like detectives in life. There's something at the end of the trail that we're all looking for.

Wednesday, December 5, 2018

Ascension of Azrael

Here's my new album, which found its legs in part because of "Room to Dream," a bio of filmmaker David Lynch, whose uncompromising vision and artistry has always been an incredible inspiration and foundation.


Tuesday, September 4, 2018


There's a reason his mouth looks like an anus; nothing but shit comes out.

Tuesday, July 17, 2018

Friday, July 13, 2018

Friday, June 8, 2018

Stum und Dang

Support this site by purchasing my album (for any amount large or small).


Wednesday, March 7, 2018

Saturday, February 17, 2018

Saturday, January 20, 2018

The Decline of Spengler

In the last few weeks I've lost two dear friends, one to cancer, the other to something I do not yet know. My heart is broken. In a fragile state came these songs. These are for you Dann and Joe. Missing you.

Saturday, December 30, 2017

Monday, June 19, 2017

A Star Fell Down on Indiana

A star fell down on Indiana
Just like it did in the beginning of time
We all turned out to see what happened
Some of us laughed
Some of us cried
And together we held onto each other's hands
Until the last of us had died


Friday, May 19, 2017

Juste Milieu

We could be oceans
Never drifting apart
We could be endless
Flow through my heart
If you want to ride my waves


Saturday, May 6, 2017

Wishing Chair

These are daunting times
That much is certain
History in the making
From the man behind the curtain
No don't put the brakes on
Let us all run riot
When they hand you their deal
Just say you won't buy it

The best way to contribute to this blog would be to buy my album over on Bandcamp. Any amount, large or small, is appreciated. Peace.


Tuesday, March 21, 2017

Sincerely, Samantha Fuller

Before she passed away late last year, Samantha and I managed to lay down dozens of vocal tracks that I have now assembled into an album that, hopefully, pays tribute to her unique talent. Here, then, is the first - and last - Samantha Fuller record. Rest in peace, Sam.


Saturday, March 11, 2017

Barbaric Poems

The day it veers toward twilight
But it's not like you could tell
Snow's crunching under sneakers
In the distance rings a bell
A crow is winging overhead
Hello and farewell


Saturday, February 11, 2017


And what happened to us
Is what happens to everyone
Sooner or later
And later is sooner than we think


Thursday, February 9, 2017

Songs for a Blue Girl

One day you are on top of the world. You are young, you are strong, you are beautiful. But then, slowly and almost imperceptively, your youth fades, your strength slackens and the person you see in the mirror no longer glows the way it once did. "Where did your long hair go / Where is the girl I used to know," Brian Wilson sang, mournfully. Eventually, life plays a cruel trick on us: just when we think we've got the world by the tail, it all gets taken away. No one is exempted, no one is immune.


Snow Day

What Astrid and I did on her snow day.

Tuesday, January 24, 2017

Eliot Wilder's America

We drank ourselves sick with lust
We spit into the brown southern night
We made a pact sealed with a prick
Somehow that black blood felt so right