You put half and a quarter soul,
Fires, a weighty chunk of ice;
Give me stripes and give me hoofs,
Yellow brick roads and a heart,
A castle with a rose aloof.
She looks forward to the evening wine
Red stained glass of liquid leisure time
I don't know what
People look for in
Portable call, portable call: I declare bankruptcy of all the networks. LANs: gone. WANs: crashed. Network operators: unoperative.
I've a feeling a hat's the knack
To relieve this life long bane.
Getting away lightly, escaping painful reality in a world of synthesized sound.
A small piece of mostly quiet music for a gentle summer. Made with LMMS on Ubuntu.
A piece of mostly happy but occasionally moody aquatic music, written with LMMS.
A small piece of piano and saxophone duet, written with LMMS on Ubuntu.