There is a story behind every piece of art, no matter how small or fussy.
This is also the case with Creepy Stone, sprouted from my brain, while I was pinging on my acoustic guitar.
The first part came naturally, but the elaboration took a while. In the end it also presented itself naturally over time.
When we first tried to play it with the three of us in the Bokrock Studio Deventer (NL), the arrangement also emerged as a matter of course. Quite funny how quickly it can go, and how such a collaboration will pay off.
Of course, a title still had to be found, and that was derived from a Stoney Creek Guitars calling card, which was on my desk when I first recorded the idea in my own studio.