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A smoky jazz number about necking in cars.
Rosetta (WARNING: ADULT CONTENT)
My dig at anyone who’s written songs about groovy chicks you can treat like Kleenex.
The four laws, as applied to celebrity.
Your basic sexy-daydream-while-at-the-office number.
Part of a cantata I wrote about Canberra, this art song is about the 2003 bushfire.
The Biggest Town Council (The Tiniest Parliament)
Specialty number “celebrating” the 20th anniversary of our Local Assembly.
After a gig, a friend challenged me: “Can you just write a love song?”
