There Ain’t No Heart in My Heart Anymore
Sometimes, back in the days of my fitful career as punkrocker-turned-folkie, I used to tag myself as the Bard ofRead more.
I Can See Myself in My Guitar
This is the headstock of my first guitar. Sharp-eyed comics fans will note the faded image of the Silver Surfer,Read more.
Spit in the Ocean
I wrote this song when I was working in a gas station in a very rough part of town. YouRead more.
Kristin (Was Never Here)
It’s too hot to think, here… it’s certainly too hot to strap on a pair of headphones. I recorded thisRead more.
Pretty Little Head
I’ve got a pain in my head and a fire in my loins… and a whole lot of empty inRead more.
Looking for Trouble
It was a rainy Saturday in the early summer of 1981. I was sitting on a wooden chair at theRead more.
Kingdom of Fools
T his is my latest finished song. Recently, I saw a bumper sticker with big, bold letters on a patrioticRead more.
Only the Dance
This song has always escaped my grasp in the past and this time is no exception. Let’s call this recordedRead more.
A Star Is Bored
This recording of this song aspires to what I believe the music press likes to call “amiable sloppiness.” I thoughtRead more.
A Girl Named October
A s this first entry is being posted, the sun will be crossing the celestial equator. Today,Read more.