These songs sit at the end of fifty years of writing. Eleven Albums and Seventeen EP’s later I’ve worn a heavy track through what began around 1975 and continues to this day. For anyone who thinks it’s a lot, it’s not really; it’s the equivalent of an album every five years with some smaller releases interspersed in between. I’m just putting these here to mark the closure of a particular body of work and the beginning of another. I’m happy with what I’ve written and I like what I’ve done, and what’s being left behind.

Whilst I dislike notoriety and I value my anonymity, it’s near impossible to stem the flow of songs so I continue writing, making art, photographing the world, cooking and teaching.