Greetings from Chesapeake, Virginia, where the ocean is a few miles east, the Blue Ridge Mountains are a day-trip west, and we get pretty good versions of all four seasons most years. Not bad at all, but you keep an eye on those hurricanes.

I wrote my first song not long after learning a couple of chords on the guitar. It seemed like a natural thing to do then and songwriting remains an essential, if temperamental, part of my life now, many years later.

To the right are links to my most recent songwriting-recording endeavors. I hope you enjoy listening to them as much as I enjoyed recording them and making them available to you.

Peace!