Crooked Lines

This is a song written and recorded about ten years ago, maybe more, both with a friend of of mine, Justin Allingham. I attached it to a collection of clips I took of my son when he was about a year old mostly because it was the right kind of sound for these kind of images. I still kind of like it.

I also used this song as the centrepiece of a later story with the title None of the Other Flies Follow My Crooked Lines. It was about bad television talent shows and narcolepsy.