Frankenberry's Attic

Going back a few years on this one as I rummage around in the Attic. A Tiger’s Tale I tried to catch tigers by the tail when I was small mom told me how but I always woke up tigerless like I do now trying to catch sleep instead as elusive as those tigers instead… Continue reading

So Then Sunday Twice – Apologies From Guyville Every now and then I’ll do a random dive in the Attic, pick a month in the scroll down and then read whatever that month had to say “back in the day”, see just where I was at when I wasn’t old or at least when standing… Continue reading

As with last week and a So Then Sunday this is something from finding an instrumental at our production site that I liked and writing/singing to it. Something about exes. From last March. She said where have you been because ya seem lost Feel like I’m living a fever dream but at what cost Where… Continue reading

I’ve struck out a couple of times in the last few weeks of trying to build a new musical editorial in the Attic. A couple of song attempts that sounded right sung in my head but in actuality? Not so much. So a one here then that worked out a bit better. Oh, and it… Continue reading

Another try at creating a song from a production site instrumental that I did back in October. I’ve always really liked this one but I’m not quite sure why. Flat Earth I looked out onto the water To a horizon that’s always just one crest away It keeps stretching getting further With every stroke ta-ken… Continue reading

Facebook did its “memories” thing again the other day going back four years and reminding me of an unintentional PSA of motorcycle helmet safety. ////////////////////////////////////////// Dearest Son (licensed dirt/road bike), Mother and I wanted to let you know that that wheelie you felt the need to perform alongside a gentleman’s car from one traffic light… Continue reading

Thought I’d get these tunes in one spot before I possibly have to register with the State and put myself on a list. Love letters can be hard. ////////////////////////////////////////// BANG BANG BANG!! (at the door) “Yeah, hold your tall boots, I’m comin’” … DOOR CRASHED!!! “Whoa!!??” “Back away Sir! You’re on a list!” “Hey! What… Continue reading