Written in Bathurst on a stormy spring eveving.
Une neige a tombé,
Les chemin vont l’oublier.
Cette neige a fondu,
Maintenant nous n’en parlons plus.
Ca fait longtemps qu’on s’est pas vu,
Qu’on s’est parlé encore plus…
Written in Bathurst on a stormy spring eveving.
Une neige a tombé,
Les chemin vont l’oublier.
Cette neige a fondu,
Maintenant nous n’en parlons plus.
Ca fait longtemps qu’on s’est pas vu,
Qu’on s’est parlé encore plus…
Written in 1986, the rich second chord sets the stage for the rest of the song.
Played slowly this song would be very sad so I play it fast.
Written a long time ago, this piece mixes minors and chromatic scales to get a unique texture.
Playing with a delay pedal. 1986 recording. Totally forget what I am playing and move into a blues.
Captured in 1986 because a tape recorder was playing. I just let loose and work up a sweat on the guitar. When no one is listening musicians give their best performances.
So nice to hear this 25 years later. Just had to share.
I believe this one is by Tarrega..
Recorded in 1986. Still is one of my favorite pieces.
Another 1986 recording. Very expressive piece with beautiful phrases from which I could make a song.
Recorded in 1986. Just found this one. Lots of movement. Was still in my twenties when I improvised this piece.
Written at the age of 15. Decided to record it not to loose the idea.
I have written hundreds of songs that never were recorded. Most of them are now lost forever. Still have many on old tapes and hope to one day redo them and post them.
A country ballad… soon I’ll be recording with lyrics.