My current fav picks…
Top row: Mandolin picks – Blue Chip CT, Wegan (my favorite), Dunlop Ultex .60
Middle row: Guitar picks – New FAWM picks and a Dunlop .73
Bottom row: Fender medium, Dunlop Ultex .73
My current fav picks…
Top row: Mandolin picks – Blue Chip CT, Wegan (my favorite), Dunlop Ultex .60
Middle row: Guitar picks – New FAWM picks and a Dunlop .73
Bottom row: Fender medium, Dunlop Ultex .73
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It’s FAWM time! Finally donated this year and here’s what I got! =)
Official FAWM pin to accompany festival pins on lamp.
Official FAWM bumper sticker, picks and CD. Not pictured: sweet new FAWM shirt.
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Here’ what I was *trying* to do when the “preamp incident” occurred. A little three minute mandolin musing on the holidays. Enjoy.
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First 25 seconds without pre. Last 25 seconds with.
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A little ditty written in the fall that got me foot tappin’ this afternoon.
Life is like, a broken glass
It starts out full, but it don’t last
Days go by, like so much rain
A whelming flood, of joy and pain
Mountains high, valleys low
We do our best with what we know
We mold our lives, like hands on clay
Press too hard, it slips away
But I don’t mind, If I fall behind the rest
Just give me time, And I will do my best – In Time
Forgotten dreams, gather dust
Best laid plans, they turn to rust
We lose our minds, we lose our way
From push and pull, and stress and strain
So I don’t mind , If I fall behind the rest
Just give me time, And I will do my best – In Time
I can’t keep up, I can’t slow down
I’m losing hope, losing ground
But I don’t mind , If I fall behind the rest
Just give me time, And I will do my best
And I will do my best, In Time
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Here’s an alternate version of a song of Pleasureville. Planning on trying this one this way during my solo shows this winter/spring.
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In Time
Life is like, a broken glass
It starts out full, but it don’t last
Days go by, like so much rain
A whelming flood, of joy and pain
Mountains high, valleys low
We do our best with what we know
We mold our lives, like hands on clay
Press too hard, it slips away
But I don’t mind, If I fall behind the rest
Just give me time, And I will do my best – In Time
Forgotten dreams, gather dust
Best laid plans, they turn to rust
We lose our minds, we lose our way
From push and pull, and stress and strain
So I don’t mind , If I fall behind the rest
Just give me time, And I will do my best – In Time
I can’t keep up, I can’t slow down
I’m losing hope, losing ground – [Instrumental Verse]
But I don’t mind , If I fall behind the rest
Just give me time, And I will do my best
And I will do my best, In Time
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Antietam Creek
Down this old dirt road the air is cold, and I’ve been known to
Wander on from town to town and all around these hollers and these hills
Wander on these hollers and these hills
I keep to myself, but I can’t help if sometimes I just
Find my way from time to time, back to the line, where all that blood was spilled
Find my way to where my blood was spilled
Antietam Creek it bleeds x 2
It’s been sixty years since all those fears exploded and the
Young men came from miles around, to this ground where everything would change
We all came and everything, it changed
In September ‘62, the grey, the blue collided over
Miller’s handsome field of corn, and lives were torn down in the bloody lane
Our lives were torn down in that bloody lane
Antietam Creek it bleeds x 2
[Instrumental Verse]
With the battle all around, I hit the ground and suddenly
the world went quiet in my mind, I tried to find a place to catch my breath
I couldn’t find a place to catch my breath
Over by a split rail fence, the consequence cut through me
like a bolt of lightning through the sky, and there I died, cut down before my time
There I died, cut down before my time
Antietam Creek it bleeds x 2
Down this old dirt road the air is cold, and I’ve been known to
Wander on from town to town and all around these hollers and these hills
Wander on these hollers and these hills
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Just For a Change
One of these days, I’m gonna change
One of these days, I’m gonna change
Try something different
Try something new
Just for a change
Just for a change
Won’t be long now, till I break these chains
Won’t be long now, till I break these chains
There’s nothin’ to stop me
There’s nothin’ to fear
I’ll break these chains
I’ll break these chains
Just like a river that flows to the sea
I’ll be let loose and forever be free
Never the man that I was before
Closing the door on the past and what’s more…
I’ll break these chains
I’ll break these chains
One of these days, I’m gonna change
One of these days, I’m gonna change
There’ll be no surrender
There’ll be no retreat
Cause I’m gonne change
Yeah, I’m gonna change
Just for a change
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