Low Like You
We are Losers. We are Ingrates. We are Fools!
Tom Waits: Rain Dogs
Nothing ventured. Nothing survived.
Sack LUnch
Uh, which meaning of the word sack to you imply...
Mysterious Decay
This audio was something I composed while exploring the transmission feature at
Glitch ivty-2
The missing street where I grew up. It was there. It was
Magnificent
A dog, staring at Saint Francis, what does he see?
Sayonara Habit!
I felt compelled to create a digital card with the dog and a dirge of sorts to commemorate its passing.
Absurd Theater
And Shakespeare says OMG OMG!
Let’s Play A Game
I’m like the potluck guy who was tasked with bringing the salsa and tortilla chips showing up after most people have left.
Willie Nelson
My heroes have always been Willie Nelson
Loser
…so now I’m just going to drop some beats…
Slow Cookin'
Slow cookin' on the barbecue, slow cookin' with yooooou....