Happy New Year 2026 everyone! 

A multinational, mixed group of 26 astronauts stationed at the First International Lunar Base loses contact with Earth. Tensions mount, sparking a debate over what to do next. No signals reach Earth, no radio or television signals, no internet, no city lights visible on the night side, and no visible destruction or weapons of mass destruction effects. There's also no contact with the International Space Station. The resources needed for survival are slowly dwindling, despite the recovery of water from the base's closed loop and from the lunar soil at its poles, as well as hydroponic farms that provide oxygen and some food. Should they develop plantation power and try to survive as long as possible, or waste valuable resources to find out what actually happened on their home planet? The base has only one emergency vehicle, capable of carrying two people, capable of returning to the ISS and from there to Earth. What is the reason for the planet's silence? Will anyone embark on the return journey, and if so, who? – stay tuned to our channel, more to come! 😉 (© R.U.R.)

This track was conceived on 25 November and initially I wanted to publish it for spooky season. But for the past 2 months I've managed to make from it something more complex. It was growing in me since then and I've mostly managed to incorporate all the ideas in this version. In inspirations are Massive Attack and little wink wink at the end to "Severerance" opening track. I hope You'll like it at least a bit 😉 Of course NO GENERATIVE AI was involved in creation of this track.

To compose this I've used:
DAW: Ableton LIVE 11 Standard
Plugins:
Arturia: OP-X Synth, Augumented Strings, Pigments, Piano V3
Spitfire BBC Symphony Orchestra Discover (FREE)
Spitfire LABS: Fluid Violins and Fluid Cellos
Kontakt 8 Player: 
Bold Legato Brass from ProjectSAM The Free Orchestra 2 (FREE)
Emotive Choir from Heavyocity FOUNDATION (FREE)

MIDI loop: Shaker Chances 126 bpm from Ableton LIVE's Core Library
Samples: Crash Dry Session, FX Dark Impact, FX Reverse Glitch, Impact Layered Reverse – all from Ableton LIVE's Core Library

Music, composition, programming, performances, mix and mastering by R.U.R.

Picture cover is montage made in Photoshop by me, using two photos from pexels:
https://www.pexels.com/pl-pl/zdjecie/jasny-lekki-kobieta-technologia-7709022/ by Mikhail Nilov 
and https://www.pexels.com/pl-pl/zdjecie/niebiesko-bialy-wyswietlacz-planety-87009/ by pexels/NASA

Escape Mode

Selected frequencies

Primal dives deeper into desire as one of the most fundamental forces of human nature — instinctive, relentless, and deeply physical.
From the opening moments, the track pulls you into a state of anticipation, where tension simmers just beneath the surface. Pulsing rhythms and evolving synths mirror the way desire builds in the body before it’s fully understood by the mind. The bass hits with a raw urgency, representing that split second where instinct overrides reason and craving takes control.
As the track unfolds, moments of restraint give way to explosive releases, echoing the cycle of longing, pursuit, and surrender. The contrast between space and intensity reflects the inner conflict between control and impulse, discipline and indulgence. Nothing is polished or restrained for long — the sound keeps clawing back to something darker, heavier, and more visceral.
Primal is an invitation to reconnect with that raw inner drive — the part of us that wants, reaches, and reacts without permission. Lose yourself in the tension, embrace the release, and let desire lead the way.  Thanks ChatGPT  !!!

As Vincent Van Gogh once said :-
Thank you for lending me your ear and if you like the sunflowers don't forget to repost, like and follow.

Primal

Voice of Winter

戦え働けといわれて苦笑いする
人ごみを歩いてもいらだつだけ
薄く透き通る刃に皮膚をそぎ落とされる
冬がいつの間にか地上に降りてきている
その冬を落した無責任な青い空が広がる
麦色の午後の日射しのかすかなぬくもり
きのうかおとといか疲れた帰り道
だれかが線路に飛び込んで死んだ
来るはずの電車が来ないことに
腹を立てて舌打ちをしたように
上の方で知らない鳥がさえずる

“Fight!” “Work!” I hear someone shouting, and I give a wry smile.
Walking through the crowd only makes me irritable.
Winter, like a thin, translucent blade slicing away at my skin, has descended upon the earth without me noticing.
The irresponsible blue sky that dropped this winter onto the earth spreads out above my head.
The faint warmth of the wheat-colored afternoon sunlight.
Yesterday or the day before, when I was exhausted and heading home, someone committed suicide by jumping in front of a train.
Just like me, who clicked my tongue in annoyance at the train service being suspended because of it, an unknown bird chirps from high above.


Voice of Winter

Broke in me (Story of Artemis and Orion)

A Winter Wedding

Glorious Day (2026)

Original by Abba 1975
Docvet : Acoustic guitar & Lead vocal
PJ Project : Other instruments, chorus & mix.

'Sometime Later'  After a hectic day sometime an easy listening bit of Alternative Fusion is just "what the doctor ordered" Hopefully this fulfills that requirement. 

My Drouthy Cronie

Sometime Later

Hey everyone,
thanks for being here and for listening.
It’s been a while since I last released a song. Some things needed time, and this one took its own pace before it felt right to share.
Still Somehow sits between memory and the present. The song reflects on a love that has ended without fully disappearing. Not as open pain and not as longing, but as a quiet awareness that some connections continue to linger.
It’s neither a classic love song nor a factual analysis of a failed relationship. Instead, it’s a calm look at what remains after letting go, and at the things we carry with us without holding on.

The track was created as a collaboration with Janne Hennie. Working together gave the song its balance between closeness and distance, between emotion and clarity. Thank you so much, Janne!
Check out more of Jannes' incredibly beautiful music here:
https://on.soundcloud.com/GS66YmTxO15uZEt4vc

Still Somehow is a song for quiet moments and for thoughts that don’t need closure.


Still Somehow

I don’t look for you anymore,
but sometimes I still feel you near.
In little things — a word, a song,
the way the air gets soft this time of year.
It doesn’t hurt, not really —
it just reminds me we were real.

I´ve learned to live with empty rooms,
to leave the light on just in case.
I tell myself I’ve closed that door,
but some nights I still see your face.

It fades before I call your name,
but not before I feel the same.

Still somehow,
you live inside the quiet.
Still somehow,
your name feels like home.
We let it go,
we both moved on —
but love like ours
doesn’t really go.
I met someone, he’s kind and calm,
he laughs like you, but not as free.
And when he holds me close at night,
sometimes I wish that you could see —
not out of longing, just because
you’d understand what that still does.

I tell my friends I’m fine these days,
they never ask too much of me.
But when the rain hits hard at night,
I find your ghost in melody.
Not haunting — just familiar,
like breathing in old light.

Still somehow
you live inside the quiet.
Still somehow,
you never really fade.
It’s not a wound,
it’s not regret —
it’s love that stayed
where words forget.

I thought we’d end.
I thought I’d heal.
But some things time
just doesn’t steal.
I wouldn’t change it,
I wouldn’t try.
We said goodbye —
but not inside.

Still somehow,
after all this time,
you’re part of every quiet rhyme.
We let it go,
we learned to stay —
but still somehow

we love that way

Still Somehow

22 (prod town!)

Anjmo is an independent artist carving out a world of emotion, rhythm, and raw honesty. Blending atmospheric melodies with textured beats, Anjmo creates music that drifts between introspection and energy—songs made for late-night drives, quiet moments, and everything in between.
Fueled by a lifelong love for music in all its forms—from the sprawling ambition of Prog Rock to the pulse and precision of House—Anjmo draws inspiration from across the spectrum. This wide-ranging musical DNA shapes a sound that’s eclectic yet intentional, cinematic yet intimate.
Each track is built through a unique creative process that merges original instrumentation, and hand-crafted melodies with carefully curated loops and vocal ideas. This hybrid approach transforms simple textures into a rich tapestry of sound—evolving layers, unfolding rhythms, and subtle details that reveal themselves with every listen. Every element is shaped with care, making the music feel both meticulously constructed and intuitively alive.
Self-produced and self-driven, Anjmo brings a sonic perspective rooted in experimentation, vulnerability, and a refusal to be confined to any single genre. Every release becomes a new chapter—where influences collide, emotions surface, and creativity takes the lead.