I can't tell if the glass is half full or half empty on this song. But that's ok. Ambiguity is all right. [more inside]
A moody, layered acoustic number with my wannabe Iron & Wine vocals.
Maybe I wrote this song for Aretha Franklin. Maybe I wrote it for Candi Staton. Either way, when I sing it I feel like a large black woman.
I was in a good mood this week.
For those in a good mood, I offer a song of loss and betrayal. Enjoy! [more inside]
Two minutes of mellow guitar picking on a song I sketched out. Just sit back and relax. [more inside]
The same old story. Boy meets girl. Boy seduces girl. Girl does one better and seduces the boy. In this case the boy is the Devil hisself.