Dlog

If of thy mortal goods thou are bereft
And from thy slender store
Two loaves alone to thee are left
Sell one and with the dole
Buy a hibiscus to feed thy soul.
-still don’t know the author (from Gulistan: Garden of Roses?), and there is a chance the original referred to a hyacinth, but my grandfather always said hibiscus. […]

This is the most recent Pedemont tune I have recorded. I wrote it years ago. Like 4 or so. And have tried to record it a few times. This is the most succesful, or at least finished, yet.
Rub Away <– Listen here. Lyrics there –>

I am making an electric upright bass out of a vintage suitcase. It will be a beautiful blues machine with a real 3/4 sized upright neck attached to the suitcase. I have two soap-bar bass pick-ups for it, am customizing a floating bridge and shaping my own fretless finger board. I am cutting f-holes into […]