Ipseity Razor (Broken Needle Monologue)

I wrote this poem late at night on 23 July 2026 and spent this evening, 25 July 2026, experimenting with organ drone and groans, distortion, electric-guitar feedback, and an old broken vinyl needle and mic hiss. This verse-focused recording is… Read more

A Covert Collection— Your Thoughts?

Starting this September, I’m opening up a secret, member-only collection right here on the site. Outside of my original work, I casually study historical pieces from circa. 1600 - 1900 to keep learning. This music might lack the distorted tones,… Read more

Inferno: Prelude - The Wrong Path

"The Straight Way Lost"

Stark. Skeletal. Void of its intended vocal ambience. A stripped-back unpolished resonant ritual. Originally composed and recorded at home by candlelight on 20 April, 2026.

Available at my little audio journal

Whistling Woe

I composed this work in Stratford-upon-Avon and recorded it in Royal Leamington Spa over two days. I have been experiencing problems with my left good ear—I think a Banshee has possessed it—so my hearing is not particularly encouraging at the… Read more

Lasciami

On 20/11/2025, I am releasing a rough demo single titled Lasciami—Italian for Leave Me. A phrase that I use at least once a day, usually aimed at one of my impish rabbits chewing on my shoe (or each other) as…

Read more

SoundCloud

With the New Year approaching, I want to be more present when I can. To do that, I am starting a casual, behind-the-scenes music blog here on SoundCloud—though admittedly, that is only when I remember it exists! Right now,… Read more

In a Chamber of Ruin

Out of the pandemic's isolation, I needed an outlet. This fourth, unplanned album functions as a raw, unedited diary. It is completely unmastered, self-produced, and intentionally unpolished to capture a dark, authentic atmosphere. The tape hiss and sonic imperfections are… Read more

Carpe Noctem

I have released a single featuring three new poems. These raw, skeletal tracks offer a real-time glimpse into my creative process. They form the foundation of my upcoming, final pandemic album, dropping this December. Listen on Apple Music

Stregata

I chopped up Vivaldi and wrote a poem about how sleep deprivation is ruining my life. It’s a single now. Go listen to my high-art cry for help on Apple Music.   

In the Garden of Turmoil

As was the case for Lays Amidst Darkly Days, Vol. 1 and 2, this third unplanned album is a raw, unedited diary of a specific moment in time. Unmastered and completely self-produced, these tracks prioritise grit and unfiltered energy over… Read more

In the Garden of Turmoil (Pamphlet)

I have collected 11 of my confessional diary poems into a (25-page) miniature (paperback) pamphlet. Some are the original scribblings for Lays Amidst Darkly Days and In the Garden of Turmoil.  Limited availability; only on Amazon.

Lays Amidst Darkly Days, Vol. 2

Written with my heart on my sleeve during the pandemic, this unplanned album is a raw, unedited diary of a specific moment in time. Unmastered and completely self-produced, these tracks prioritise grit and unfiltered energy over studio polish. This raw… Read more