Strings in progress

Sometimes I’m in doubt about myself. My insecure fingers blindly running over the strings … till they suddenly remember other invisible ones, connecting me to the beloved faces and moments of my life.

Dystopia

You have to download it directly into your soul, in case the web Matrix will be corrupted.
My new and old remastered tracks:

Hyperbole

These guitar slides will teleport you farther than Proxima Centauri … if you’re able to listen to the whole track.

Relaxing

If you’ve got a glass of the green liquid, this is perfect waiting for the sugar melting.
Don’t use it if you have to drive (but I find it great driving across the country).

Illusions

We are illusions, the worst among you are acting like illusionists.

absente
(a good link is always useful, in case you need it!)

Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.

Up ↑