Here’s a selection of songs from each of my albums. You can check out the rest by going to the Music page.

Monday Morning Milk

Tears come easily at airports and conversation

I am back in NYC getting ready for the Frank McCourt 20th Anniversary show this Sunday at the Sheen Centre in Manhattan (sold out) it’s a new Theatre on Bleeker…

Drowning in a Pool of Monday’s Rain

The weather man on Channel 2 is a red haired fella with black horn-rimmed glasses. He’s a dapper little fella and always makes a crack pertaining to the previous news…

Why do Italian restaurants make such a big deal out of pepper?

Why do they keep the pepper off in a sacred place? They make such a big deal out of it. The table has a little white porcelain holder with sachets…

Madama Butterfly

The flu came on Friday afternoon, my sister Bernie and her son Gareth arrived in New York on Sunday afternoon. We planned to prepare a nice Sunday roast for them…

Forty dollar cup of coffee

The house is creaking like an old ship; I hear a woman’s voice that I don’t recognize in the apartment up above, she is talking to a higher-pitched male voice…

Last Night I Had a Dream

Last night I had a dream. I had a dream last night that I wrote the perfect hit song. I was able to look at it objectively and decide that…

Keep in touch

Here’s a selection of songs from each of my albums. You can check out the rest by going to the Music page.

Monday Morning Milk

Tears come easily at airports and conversation

I am back in NYC getting ready for the Frank McCourt 20th Anniversary show this Sunday at the Sheen Centre in Manhattan (sold out) it’s a new Theatre on Bleeker…

Drowning in a Pool of Monday’s Rain

The weather man on Channel 2 is a red haired fella with black horn-rimmed glasses. He’s a dapper little fella and always makes a crack pertaining to the previous news…

Why do Italian restaurants make such a big deal out of pepper?

Why do they keep the pepper off in a sacred place? They make such a big deal out of it. The table has a little white porcelain holder with sachets…

Madama Butterfly

The flu came on Friday afternoon, my sister Bernie and her son Gareth arrived in New York on Sunday afternoon. We planned to prepare a nice Sunday roast for them…

Forty dollar cup of coffee

The house is creaking like an old ship; I hear a woman’s voice that I don’t recognize in the apartment up above, she is talking to a higher-pitched male voice…

Last Night I Had a Dream

Last night I had a dream. I had a dream last night that I wrote the perfect hit song. I was able to look at it objectively and decide that…

Keep in touch