Frankenberry's Attic

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

Been working in the Attic for going on 14 years now, first at Blogspot back in 2009 and my first post there (though there were plenty of thoughts before that of course just without a space – without an Attic) and for the last few years at Word Press. There is nothing better than a… Continue reading