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“The Drifting Rose”  by Luke

Keys & Piano & Synthesizer & Drums  by Luke
Created & Composed & Produced by Luke
Music & Track & Album Photos by Luke
Photography by Luke
Beats by Luke©️
Luke  H.  S c h ü ß m a n n©️

“The Drifting Rose”  by Luke

On March 25, 2015...My mother suffered a stroke that landed her in the hospital with limited ability to speak and left-side paralysis of her body. I created this track based on my last solitary moment with her there. I decide to wash her hair for the first time; even though I'd washed thousands of people's hair in my profession. She seemed at ease, as I gently ran my fingers thru her sparse gray locks. She just stared out into the bright-blue, sunny sky, while clutching  a small glass heart I'd given her the night before.  I could see thru her beautiful hazel eyes, that there was so much she wanted to say... but couldn't. Yet, I knew how comforting this small gesture was to her. Not having her hair washed, was one of her biggest pet peeves when staying in a hospital. So I knew this was a special moment for us both.  After grooming her hair, I sat beside her and held her only functioning bruised hand. Her fingertips massaged the tip of the glass heart I gave her with what little energy she had left. Her eyes puddled with tears, as I reached over to kiss her forehead and whispered delicately in her ear...."I Love you Momma."

"Do you remember the last time I was with you in this hospital almost 20 years ago, when you had a secret hysterectomy? You were under Anesthesia in the Operating Room and I took an Xray of your abdomen not knowing it was you."  

I was a Radiographer then... estranged from my Mom because she left me to fend for myself at 18 when she found out I was Gay. I didn't know it was my Mom behind the operation bed draping, until I saw the name on her patient chart. I was traumatized! Her abdomen was split wide open and her insides where laying on her chest, while everyone in the Operating Room waited for the developed film to be displayed. I glanced over the sterilized draping to confirm my disbelief. Once the OR staff heard me say "Oh GOD, that's my MOM!"  I was quickly removed from the Operating Room and told to wait for her to be transferred to the recovery room.  Within 30 minutes I was being paged back to the OR because my Mom didn't want to wake up from the surgery.  

"We hadn't spoken for years." I continued.  "The Surgeon asked me to call out your name LOUDLY, to wake your from your deep sleep. I kept screaming out Momma. When you finally opened your eyes, you were so disoriented and visibly upset. You asked why I was yelling at you.  I said you were in the hospital and just had surgery. You looked around the room and insisted that you were not. You claimed you were on a journey to Heaven and that my shouting interrupted you." Tears rolled down her pale, velvety cheek, like the morning dew on a precious flower petal.   

"From that moment on, as you aged into your quietly pained life, you kept reminding everyone that You weren't supposed to be here. For years I  felt guilty for waking you up that day... But, GOD had other plans for you Momma.  You got to see your grandchildren, great-Grandchildren and gifted so many people with love and care... including me. You are the strongest Woman I've ever known. In fact, I know you're fighting really hard right now to stay alive.  But, if all of this is too much pain for you... if you want to let go Momma... It's OK. I forgive you for every hurtful thing you did to me in the past, because I KNOW YOU LOVE ME."  

I can see her struggling to speak, as her oxygen-deprived colored lips quivered; But the tears in her eyes said it all. I kissed her hand ever so gently. "Hush Momma... Don't say a word." I said. 

She closed her moistened eyes peacefully, as her grip on the glass heart lessened... then slowly released it into my palm.  I kissed her lightly on the forehead, as the sweet aroma of Moroccan Oil Conditioner calmed my senses.  She never woke up again... RIP MOMMA.

HUSH Momma

And now this is the concluding track, "Stay Strong", in the concept album "Again" (2025), which I am completing today. I composed it spontaneously, improvising on my Akai MPK mini keyboard connected to Logic Pro, in the warm evening of 12 July 2025 in Reading in my garden, thinking as well of my forthcoming then travel to visit my mother in Sofia. I arranged, recorded and mixed the track the same evening. It was released here on SoundCloud in the early evening (in Europe) on 31 July 2025 (from Sofia). The album as a whole will be released in the next half an hour or so.

The artwork cover for the album and all tracks in it uses a photo of mine of 1 June 2024 (shot in Sofia: the typical pattern of sidewalks there) I cropped and annotated in Mac OS Preview on 2 June 2024 and again on 15 February 2025 (to change the year of the - expected - album release from 2024 to 2025).

Duration: 5:29 minutes
Tempo: 134 bpm
Time Signature: 4/4
Key Signature: Abm

Digital instruments used, in the order of composing and recording:

1. Synthesizer - Rhythmic - Crunchy Synth Patterns
2. Synthesizer - Classics - Analog Poly Synth
3. Arpeggiator - Synth Layers - Midnight Drive
4. Synthesizer - Lead - Oceans and Space Lead
5. Electronic Drum Kit - Analog Circuits
6. Synthesizer - Sound Effects - Cymbals Swell
7. Orchestral- Strings - Studio Strings

Release date:
31 July 2025

Stay Strong

This song was written and created by: 
J J Samuel
The Music, production and vocals done by: 
J J Samuel

#Drum&Bass #Edm #Pop #Ska
#Transcendent #ShoeGaze #Light

RISE IN LIGHT

Mergulha no líquido marulhante

A song for my wife- glimpses of our story, from Hull (the town where we met) to the back of the moon (and back). 
With the recording, I tried to answer the most important and useful question in music "What would Paul McCartney do?"

Hull to the Back of the Moon

Crystal Castles • Untrust Us [Instrumental]

operator 25

LAST TRACK from RELIQUIAS LP: hard rock, symphonic-like ending, and recalls of "Qué fácil decir", little to do with it's PIANO SESSIONS' version; that's all, by now...
https://soundcloud.com/esemanolain-ruizzo/gritos-de-cristal-piano-version
ÚLTIMO TEMA DE RELIQUIAS: rock duro, final en plan sinfónico, y recuerdos de “Qué fácil decir”, poco que ver con su versión de PIANO SESSIONS; aquí lo dejo, por ahora... 

Lyrics/Letra:

Mi cuarto vacío, 
un colchón desnudo y un radio-cassette.
Tu leve sospecha,
mi leve princesa quiero conocer.

Es el marco ideal para gritos de cristal. 
Es el marco ideal...
para gritos, para gritos, para gritos de cristal.

El frío de fuera
enciende la hoguera, dejas de temer.
La ropa en el suelo,
el sudor del cielo moja mi placer.

Es el marco ideal para gritos de cristal. 
Es el marco ideal... 
para gritos, para gritos, para gritos de cristal.

Gritos de cristal (Es el marco ideal)

Distinguished Tones bring You the sounds from the void directly to your mind ,soul and body. I wish You had a pleasant time listening to my created tones .

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