Gentle Smile

https://youtu.be/jXDl1z-M0q4
A calm oriented chill beat with Japanese and Asian influences. A very calm and nostalgic, dreamy and peaceful piece in the modern Japanese style. Erhu and the electric piano give a completely different sound.

Beautiful Sentimental Anime

A symphonic poem. Inspired by a birdnest in our garden. Working with Divisimate, Audio modelling SWAM instruments, TEC breath control and Altiverb.

Birdnest In Spring (composer/performer Ad van Nederpelt)

My latest song with piano, electric piano, bass, drums, erhus, flute, synths and vocals! 😊🎶🎤🎼💕
Mastered by my lovely Sander. Thank you...😊💕 
@wane-of-summer for his awesome music. 😊🎶❤️

Never won the lottery
Didn’t win the raffle prize
Didn’t win at all the games
But I think I might have won
Ooh I won this time

Oh souls like yours
They don’t grow on trees
And now I feel
I’m as lucky as can be

Didn’t always get the part
Didn’t always make them smile
Didn’t always win the prize
But I think I might have won
Ooh I won this time

Chorus

Ooh you won first place...

GROW ON TREES...

When night comes and you admire our starry sky, you can't help but marvel at the age of the light you see. One such evening inspired me to this song.
And to my immense joy, two of my absolute favorite guitarists, musicians and composers also wanted to share this journey with me. A big thank you for your generosity, gentlemen. ;)

Electric guitar: Ed Cunningham:
Listen to more of Ed Cunningham's music here: https://soundcloud.com/westtracksmusic

Acoustic guitar: David Dunham
Listen to more of David Dunnham's music here: https://soundcloud.com/david-dunhamuser589535203

Synth, bass, drums & guitar soundscape: Seagull

Starlight - Ed Cunningham, David Dunham, Seagull

And now for something completely different....

Thank you for listening ♥

Aeliana

Hey…. I sleep like an old dog now that I am old. Although I wonder if I move my feet when I run in my dreams. And I did bark at the neighbor’s dog the other night. She was being noisy, so I joined in. Ha. Starlings are up in the old cottonwood now serenading the world, as the heat of the day is not yet upon us. But by midday they are usually gone. The heat is too intense. I think they head to the river to ride out the day. Maybe I should join them, like in the old days. Hanging down by the river, swimming and cooling off. I told a neighbor the other day, if he finds his political bumper sticker is inappropriately graffitied, it will be me who did it. Ha. And here I thought we were all in this together… how naive of me. Hee-hee. So back to the dreamlife of dogs… as with night and day, a lot of life can become an either or premise don’t ya think? I was always one to explore a middle ground by melding various ideologies together. Then I decided to become free of that paradigm view of life, and maybe see things as they were. Fascinatingly sad how polarized our species is, on practically everything that matters, and how unwilling we are to budge. So I wondered about that insofar as extricating myself from such nonsense, without that becoming just another polarized pursuit. As if you can’t tell by now, I am a dreamer. That does have its downside as there is a darker essence to all this babbling, as the song lyrics suggest, when the light becomes the dark. OK… the starlings just left for the river en mass. Ha ha. I have pondered about the relevance of dreams in my life for many years. But I wonder how relevant the rhyming of ‘stream’ with ‘dream’ was in ‘Row, Row, Row Your Boat… as possibly a revelation into the nature of life? Or in some songs, rhyming is just a convenience of circumstance. Ha…. Are we really rowing ourselves gently along through our lives, in a daydreamy way of how we’d like to see the world? Or frantically chasing a dream on a flooded river, as we lose control of our leaky boat? Or maybe a little bit of both? Or maybe jumping ship to swim to shore? Maybe there is no boat at all? Or maybe we're landlubbers? Hope you like the song. And thanks for dropping by, Mark

Lammbone's Album

Dreamlife

The Mysterious Decibel - Deep Fried Heartbreak 💔

Part of an original music short series

Lyrics, instrumental, Vocals, Sounds, mix, song structure - The Mysterious Decibel

Vocal mix/master: Mark McClellan 

Listen to the instrumental here:
https://soundcloud.com/themysteriousdecibel/deep-fried-heartbreak-instrumental

Lyrics:
Why did you pull my heart right out of my chest?
Throw it on the chopping block with all the rest?
Dabbed them all in sauce, Cuz you said that's the zest!
The oil screams with the final quest!

To get the.. 
Deep fried heartbreak
A stinging flavor
Deep fried heartbreak
Am I my savior?
Deep fried heartbreak
We're all in the line
crystalizing, capsizing, going south of benign

I am the eater
The cheater
the breaker
the taker
The shadow of misery that meets your maker
Can you pick which one is yours?
No, cuz you're dead!
You were dead before
Now your heart is the dance floor
Down here where no water exists
I drink the tears of the broken, love fades in the mist
Until I slash out your heart, while I steal another
Manifest them all on the surface, smother them in butter!

Deep fried heartbreak
Deep fried heartbreak
Deep fried heartbreak
We're all in the line!

Deep Fried Heartbreak

I've been "away" for a while musically, because I was busy with setting up a new PC as "music machine", but yesterday and today I've created a new track from scratch, started with programming percussion, beats, brass and stuff, the jungle vibe ambience included (with Palindrome); so all is vst and no audio loops used. Finally I added a sloppy sax jam, which may be replaced some day ;-) so have fun and enjoy my late summer vibes ! photo by Truman Talbot, unsplash

Jungle

The Miseducation 18922

Place Saint Marc

Actually I am a piano-musician by profession, but I discovered the huge possibilities of music designing with a computer.  I like to compose in very different styles like classical, pop, filmmusic, hardrock, synth rock, jazz, tango, etc. I hope you'll enjoy it and I do appreciate practical, and especially serious criticism as well.
"The most beautiful experience we can have is the mysterious. It is the fundamental emotion that stands at the cradle of true art and true science."
-Albert Einstein