I can’t see over the Southhampton hedges, it’s good to be taken seriously, but no more serious then you are, there’s the sound of a festival in the street, see all the skinny people eating ice cream- it sure is heaven when you’re not in hell.

You on the phone hunched over in a sweater..it’s nice to see you on the pottery wheel again, I’ve missed the smell of wet clay, and David believes he has painted The Seine At Argenteuil from scratch- all while I was pondering the fact that sound has shape when suddenly I got pulled over by a firetruck

Dream of today-Dream of tomorrow...

Tune popped out while exploring some lyrical concepts that I had been tossing around for a few years...ideas like what subconscious elements and forces lead one to make certain desperate decisions. What drives me? What values define my actions, etc...

Throwing An Indigo Van Out the Passenger Side Window by Jae Ordon

An Election Of Supremes by Jae Ordon

Bonnie Raitt's Name by Jae Ordon

Playing In The Sand by Jae Ordon

Pauper's Weed by Jae Ordon

Liquid Sugar (featuring Kim Sozzi AKA Kim Styles) by Jae Ordon