andygates

I blame ravenbait  for playing Birdhouse In Your Soul on Blip.fm (that made me smile) - this morning I woke from a dream of recording and mixing the damned song.  Vocals, harmonica, bass guitar and a drum loop.  If you've heard me sing or go near an instrument, you'll know that this dream was the purest wish-fulfillment fantasy.  You'll also have my deepest sympathy.  Still, I've been singing it to myself all day today.  Dogs howl, babies' bottles curdle, the moon turns verily to blood.