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Not sure. It's pretty, though, and frankly kinda sad.
Ballad. Not a ballad. It's a little sad, somehow, despite my best efforts.
This is a ridiculous song recorded for our friend Christina. It takes longer to listen to the song than it did to write it. The tune is actually kinda fun.
Attempt to express the particular sense of city life - an apartment that opens onto a city that is one's own. Unaccompanied 12-string acoustic guitar.
A meditation on the tenuousness of existence. You don't know it, but the changes are roughly and archaeologically based on 'Just Like A Woman.'
Sparse, melancholy love song.
Two-tracks, two guitars, strange tuning, and a dagger up your strap.
A gentle love song, about the joy brought into life by the subject.
Bossadelic ode.
Sostenuto, if I'm any judge of horse flesh.
A fingerpicked 12-string number, to which I added some curious reverb.
A raunchy little blues number that hopes your love will hang on once we've started into the tailspin.
Trying to catch love like sand in my fingers.
Moody, brooding, acid recollection of a relationship long gone. Letter as metaphor for failure, loss, miscommunication, and ill will. 80s alternative sound on acoustic 12-string, with strong vocal and jabbing lead electric guitar.
Quirky, slightly discordant guitar and quirky, slightly unhinged vocal. A bit stoney, if you'll pardon the pun.
A love song and triumphant battle cry. Lovely vocal and energetic acoustic 12-string guitar.
Rollicking (presumably rockicking and rollicking) slightly off-kilter number.
Moody, dark, slightly psychedelic, rather like accoustically played mid-80s alternative. 12-string acoustic with bizarre chords, and an electric lead.
Pretty song, with Lauren's lyric about California. This gets stuck in my head all the time, but luckily it's nice.
Somewhat 80s-alternative political song (loosely).
A dance, with some folderol, to invoke Christina.
Mellow electric guitar number. S'posed to be pretty.
Gentle, sparse ballad.
Not high art by any means, but it's a blast to play, espcially on a 12-string. (You'll need good wrists, or else health insurance.)
Breezy shuffle, the same verse and a different chorus each time, possibly in search of a lyric.
