Jean-Luc Pickguard

Scum — Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds

The Fat Man — Fats Domino

Ain't Nobody Here But Us Chickens — Louis Jordan & His Tympany Five

There are many places called Telegraph Hill. A telegraph hill refers to a natural elevation chosen as part of a semaphore telegraph communication system from the late eighteenth century. In this system, messages were relayed over long distances in stages, from one semaphore station to the next. In my song, Telegraph Hill serves as a metaphor for the communication between two people, illustrating how their ability to communicate has diminished over time. If you want to sing along, hit the ‘subtitles/closed captions’ icon on the YouTube player to display the lyrics

Earth From Orbit — Izabella Khalo

Window Seat — Erykah Badu

Fresh Garbage — Spirit

Will It Go Round In Circles — Billy Preston

I Close My Eyes And Count To Ten — Dusty Springfield

Your Girlfriend's Dead — Finnea O'Connell

Cursed Stone — Pure Retribution

Custard Cream — Pure Retribution

Crash Landing — Jimi Hendrix

Boris The Spider — The Who

Mountains O' Things — Tracy Chapman

My Reface YC arrived today. It's in near mint condition with the PSU & midi adaptor cable. I had a bunch of Andertons loyalty points saved up so I put them towards the yamaha reface gigbag. I had investigated other options for storing/carrying the keyboard however anything cheaper than the yamaha bag was always way too long, wide or deep. There was a fishing rod bag on aliexpress that looked like it might be suitable, but it would be a tight fit and there would have been no room for the PSU. I'm really enjoying the sounds from the YC.

How The **** Did My Bike Get Up There? — Amber Gambler

Javelin A Party — Sam Cooke

Beckton Dumps — Humble Pie

One Week Last Summer — Joni Mitchell

All or Muffin — Small Faces

Stars Starve, You Know — Betty Davis

The Chase — Propaganda too late - oh well!

Daddy, He Got A Tesla — Vulfpeck