The song library

Written after a long winter of insomnia, this was the first song Craig finished in three years. It began as a note on a phone at 4am and became the anthem that gave Ashryn its name.

A lullaby for anxious evenings, built around a single repeating piano figure meant to slow the breath.

Craig wrote this as an apology and a thank you to the boy he used to be — the one who kept going without knowing why.

About the small, unremarkable moments that quietly hold a life together: kettles, dog walks, a friend who texts first.

Named after the road where Craig first played these songs to an audience of eleven people and one very patient barman.

A walking song for the days when progress is measured in steps rather than miles.