BARBED WIRE CUTTERS: Barbed Wire Cutters Born of the green wildwood of the Great Northwest, these are the young heroes of the new bluegrass renaissance.

BARBED WIRE CUTTERS: Full Moon to Rise dangerous bluegrass

GARY DEPIRO: Healing Heart and Soul This solo piano music is borne of the moment – inspired recordings that will soothe and bring comfort to those who are in need of healing. Some believe that this music comes from a Divine source – Heavenly notes for your enjoyment!

KAREN FITZGERALD: Heart of the Rain Beautiful, contemporary solo piano inspired by the rainy climate of Northwest Washington. Lyrical, relaxing, intelligent, and heartfelt, this is music to soothe the soul.

KORBY LENKER: King of Hearts Song-driven Rocknroll. Smart pop. Songs too catchy for their own good.

KORBY LENKER: David Goliath's Old Time Gospel Hour "It was so clear and honest-sounding, no Hollywood put-on, no fake wiggling. Instead of getting you all riled up, no it done something a lot better...something you need ten times more. It cleared your head up, let your draggy bones rest." Woody Guthrie

KORBY LENKER: Bellingham Hot-picking, song-driven acoustic Americana, like lightening out of a clear blue sky.

KORBY LENKER: First Takes Hot acoustic Americana...if Gillian Welch were a boy, and could play guitar better...and could play four other instruments, and had curly hair, why, that'd be Korby. Great singing, honest pickin, and songs that will be sung a hundred years from now.

KORBY LENKER: Ghost of Whiteboy Alt-bluegrass, emo-billy. Quite simply, Korby is the crooked Beethoven of the bluegass world. Whatever you thought acoustic music was, the game just got bigger. Hot-picking, smart lyrics, golden harmonies.

KORBY LENKER: Christmas Rain A happy Christmas song for the loneliest holiday.

KORBY LENKER: Papa was a Rodeo I first heard this song a couple years ago when KEXP sponsored a Magnetic Fields tribute at the legendary Crocodile Cafe in Seattle. The song stayed in my head so I learned it and would play it for myself when I was feeling lonelyish. Somewhere in there,