Simply in admiration before this talent of writing!

This is a modern kind of electronic reggae, right? I love how it sounds.

lovely voice. love the sound of your language

I don't know what the woman is saying (nor do I want to it adds mystery) but damn that's a sexy voice! :)

This feels like a nostalgic 90's dance track waiting to happen.

Thoroughly enjoyed this. Respect and best wishes :)

Radio Far Oeste Playlist Part. II

ON A PICNIC

Mesmo's Midnight Adventure Theater of Sound presents: String Incident at Exeter

String Incident at Exeter

a transition which leads into the next chapter of my story

endeavors (the interlude)

This is not my fault.

My little sister made me do it then ran away.

Cryptic Blues

Paint a great big smile on my face, when I die.
Draw a pair of silly glasses ‘round my stone cold eyes
Groucho moustache to see me to the crypt
What the hell, shove a cigar between my frozen blue lips.

I’ll have a squirty flower in my shroud’s lapel
Clip a big red nose onto my snoot as well
Then pelt my stiff cadaver with custard pies
And paint a great big smile on my face, when I die.

This joy-filled world I’m leaving just don’t fit.
But I’ll be a happy dead, manic depressive, miserable fucking shit.
__________________________________________________________________

With a big nod to Steve James' fingerstyle arrangement of Betty and Dupree.

Photo by Zachary Kadolph on Unsplash

Cryptic Blues

a good offer

This's a song that lamented me who couldn't give any advice to my lost YouTube friends.

#New #Original #Song #Shape #Moon

[Verse 1]
When clouds spring up and it starts to rain
Even if the moon disappears
If you look at the heavens again
That half moon is floating, But
I'm kind of lonely, too lonely
We are the Wanderer of the times
You who are wondering whether to give up
I couldn't find a word to stop
Even if the shape of the moon can be predicted
The flow of the times is unpredictable
An event that I never thought of happened
As far as I'm concerned

[Chorus]
Woo, in the swell of SNS
Knowin', I can't even stop
I'm a wanderer in distorted space-time
I’ll get caught up in it and be swept away
Oh, in the swell of SNS
Knowin', I can't even stop
I'm a wanderer in distorted space-time
I’ll get caught up in it and be swept away

[Verse 2]
When clouds spring up and it starts to rain
Even if the moon disappears
If you look at the heavens again
That half moon is floating, But
It's a little sad, too sad, oh
We are lonely Wanderer
To you standing against the wall
I couldn't even reach out
Even if the shape of the moon can be predicted
The flow of the times is unpredictable
An event that I never thought of happened
As far as I'm concerned

[Chorus]
Woo, in the swell of SNS
Knowin', I can't even stop
I'm a wanderer in distorted space-time
I’ll get caught up in it and be swept away
Oh, in the swell of SNS
Knowin', I can't even stop
I'm a wanderer in distorted space-time
I’ll get caught up in it and be swept away

[Outro]
Woo, in the swell of SNS
Knowin', I can't even stop
I'm a wanderer in distorted space-time
I’ll get caught up in it and be swept away
Oh, in the swell of SNS
Knowin', I can't even stop
I'm a wanderer in distorted space-time
I’ll get caught up in it and be swept away

Shape Of The Moon

Chaotic Search For Love

The Dark Sand Of Time

Lost File

Finally the version with the vocals !!!! This is an old song that I wanted to remake to capture the vibe and ambiance from the demo version that started it all.

Tirade

To mark COP(out)26, C÷M present the track 'Inertia'...
Video: https://youtu.be/5iQvc4ItEQA

Bubbling streams of hollow schemes
Melting in the silence of the sun

Riding high on the crest of a sigh
Tears of rain come crashing from the sky

Motion late, equivocate
Ripping free the ice-coat from the land

Soothing text, empty pledge
Usher forth the raging of the storms

C: Craig Winstanley. Guitars, voice and stuff
M: Jon Ogara (https://soundcloud.com/allopenelectrics). External forces applied in saxophonic and trombonic forms.

Inertia

Hope you enjoy
Martin , Marcus & Karin

Instruments:  Splintered Finger @fraudstein
Lyric's & Vocals: Augenmerk 
Composed Arranged & Produced: Splintered Finger & Augenmerk

Put on my boots, the ride comes up,
Take the lighthouse  to the open sea.
Throw the saddle overboard, I am free.
I drift on the ocean, immerse into the full,
in schools of fish searching colors, which the garment still lacks,
drinking the stream of life, from above and below, from anywhere:
comes on me, hissing.
A swarm at the back, my feet in the mud,
the head leaning against the wall, the night becomes day, 
picks the balloon from the sky and light explodes in the spray.
Life foams over, and I lean back thirsty,
push the back against the seat back, enjoy the drive, the ride.

Collect my blueprints
Count past and possible future into the void.
I was enclosed, zeroed in.
What’s it to the dance? Puzzle of many splinters,
Some penetrate and fester, are source.
I open doors, close doors, so many rooms,
In each one birth, death, sins, knowledge.

I allow myself, believe myself, sue me for myself 
My yes and no and the endless time, the only time that remains is now

I renounce to sacrifice, disaster, error and desolation,
give me space, traces clothe my body,
vinyl and leather, on the strap the whip
and on the left the mind, on the right the impuissence, 
the vision releases depth.
I spit out the sea I've drunk, too long and too much,
The black star in the black blue, the black flood gone

Life serves me, steals from me
Your milk is drinking me all of a sudden your island visits me,
lands at my strand
Flag gala, boat christening, cork’s pop - life steps on the gas
Mother, forever pregnant, gives birth and gives birth and gives birth

The Dark does not want to hear about it, and the bright gets off, drifts off - dream boat, dream ship, spaceship
The wings trimmed, give up flying? And good appetite for life!
Enjoy the meal! Cut off doesn’t apply!

Fresh water, rinse the brush. A new image originates,
 carries my tracks, finds me, loses me,
starts and finishes me. I could come, could go
Could finish my dance.
Not take seriously, not fix: so or so I am
I dish myself up. I wipe
to pour me somewhere else on the stage, to flow.
Here I am, so is it, my life.
 
At some point the trip began, and once, perhaps never,
reaches its destination, last port.
Move the ground, which from bending down and humping  
obscures the view, the sight makes short, 
Which captures and lays in linen, holds in small bunches -

The daily peg, around which one circles!
And outside the humpback whale sings, ancient, gentle, free,
Ready to free us, everywhere we are at home,
The world is ride within our head, calling, luring!

Blow up templates! Cut tapes! Open locks!
Let the flood in! 
Raise the wave, listen to ourselves instead of losing us!
On the trip knowing that these quiet inside calls 
are still related to the loud rushing outside,
That the cosmos outside well-known to the inner sea opens dreams  
you see hidden worlds finally unfold, finally contain you,

One morning which taps blue at the window
opens your desire for the delicious and the secret,
you saddle your horse with the bubbly of the night,
which leans your dream into the day, and you do not know why,
you put on your fanciest cap, turn around and say, "Wonderful!".
You flip the line off, which still hangs on the house,
Throw down the anchor, which still holds you, you mount the horse.
So covetous, so great your thirst for world that nothing can hold you any more
and pure urge for life flows through your veins, you bunk off.

Lust for this foaming, overwhelming exploding in-all-directions,
parading your loudest, wildest and most beautiful,
equipping you with boots that jump over mountains.
You look, on which mountains you were grounded, which horns crowned you,
which valley tied your foot to shade
and seek expanse, gravity, your imploding.
You finally celebrate your luminous ride !!!!!!

WE CAME IN ON THE TIDE_DEN LEUCHTRITT FEIERN_ SPLINTERED FINGER & AUGENMERK (lyrics are translated)

soundcloud.com/andreas-bruening
I found an experiment with loops of Andreas Bruening which I mixed last year.

Loops oops )))))))))))

Recorded live at Senso220 / CSW Solvay / Kraków 
Marzena Majcher / vocal, interactive exformer, synthesizers
Andrzej Wojciechowski / live electronics, sampler
Irwin Wojciechowski / bass guitar

TransMission 3

Lil Sister(🐺1989)

I write poems, lyrics, I'm open for collaboration.
Listen https://wouwouandthewormling.bandcamp.com/album/vox
https://theaudiobin.bandcamp.com/album/the-audio-bin-ii
https://moon-dust.bandcamp.com/album/last-days
Artists I've collaborated with in order of happening: @klaustauber @in-mobile 
@nicol-s-sebasti-n-gonz-lez @remotely-creative @wasabison @ftdrop @axelweis @dKeifer @deepman1 @leschwarz @esuyamagishi @barry_snaith @herculeszentrale @discratebye @meshmass @crazycompass @somebody-bo @sofiabenedicta @telefan @unearth-noise @johnny-bakerlite @its-tophonicus @fraudstein @yellow-salamandr-7 @helenswambo @richard-blaine-3  @petri-kiviniemi  @hotos @soundwanderer @couch-king-presents @orteneamland @bonetender @bill-boethius @black-floyduser365529  @goldenrod5000 @lillithe @popropo-goes-collab @user-242143924 FJNA @craig-winstanley-1 
@bobby-brady @mr-pepino @she-s-excited @soulmuzick13 @jonathan_beckenstein @esemanolain-ruizzo @the-audio-bin @soloneili @belial-pelegrim @wust @ruedirena @wilwilwil @rss001  electroHippie @clouders_for   @open-strings  @luhd ...

WE CAME IN ON THE TIDE_DEN LEUCHTRITT FEIERN_ SPLINTERED FINGER & AUGENMERK (lyrics are translated)

Augenmerk

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