In a small town in ancient Carthage under a rickety cot a boy was found by the conquering army as the city burned to ashes. The crying infant was spared and raised by the men as their own. The once upon a time orphaned learned to move his sword before he learned to move his… Read More Beauty and the Best

I strum In the hope that tunes that emerge from this wooden box enhance your experience of watching the sun set after a long romantic walk on a beach half way across the globe In the hope that the songs that I sing help give an expression to our love while we’re laying down in… Read More A walk in the park