Fly in the sky and be positive. It's good. [via https://sc.repostexchange.com]

Very meditative, also great sound design!

"The ego falls away. Time flies. Every action, movement, and thought follows inevitably from the previous one, like playing jazz. Your whole being is involved, and you're using your skills to the utmost,"  
Mihály Csíkszentmihályi

Arrangement, sampling and instrumentation played by me
Some sampling sounds were sourced under Public Domain
Video: https://youtu.be/xcHvzzh8tAY

Flow State

"Harbor of my Heart" is a soulful tribute to the beloved harbor of Dublin, a city steeped in history and charm. With its haunting melodies and poignant lyrics, this song captures the essence of the harbor, its beauty and its significance to the people of Dublin.

As the music swells, we are transported to the bustling waterfront, where ships from around the world come to dock and unload their precious cargo. We can hear the seagulls crying overhead and the sound of the waves lapping gently against the shore.

The lyrics evoke a deep sense of nostalgia and longing, as we hear of the memories and stories that have been woven into the fabric of the harbor. From the fishermen who have braved the rough seas to bring in their catch, to the travelers who have set sail for distant lands, the harbor has been witness to countless journeys and adventures.

As the song reaches its climax, we are swept up in a soaring chorus that celebrates the harbor as a symbol of hope, resilience, and community. It is a tribute to the enduring spirit of Dublin and the people who call it home, a reminder of the power of love and connection to overcome even the greatest challenges.

"Harbor of my Heart" is a stirring and heartfelt ode to one of the most beloved landmarks in the city of Dublin, a testament to the enduring power of music to capture the essence of a place and the hearts of its people.

Love Story

Still life

Like an old boot,
with the bottoms wearing through.
Or a moon shoe,
the world has no use left for you. 

There's some new rules,
by which you struggle to abide, 
There's a rip tide,
your just taken off for the ride. 

I was wondering, what your thinking about me.
cos one day soon them thoughts are all i'll be, and there's nothing left (here) but you. 
ahhh oooo
ahhh oooo. 

It's a suitcase but the wheels are wearing down,
It's an empty shop, serving nothing out but frowns.
There's a few changes, 
that the years are throwing round.
You've been making your bets,
but the teams are pulling out. 

Like some sealing wax, 
or a pair of driving gloves.
Like a letter box, 
or the flowering of love. 

There's a old man, 
and a toilet in the yard.
There's a lifetime,
does it have be so hard.




Old Boot

Intruder

Warhound

Funky Acid Jazz,

Funky Acid Jazz with a chill vibe

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Available for purchase on BandCamp
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Streaming on:
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Ice Cream Arcade

Pop infused Hard Rock emphasizing guitars and vocal Harmonies.

Lyrics:
What we know is all the time will come and go.
When you have a line to tow behind, above, or far below.
Time to take the things you need for your mistake.
Walking tall to compensate, good is now just second rate.

Living large and worry free, riding high and fantastic
But I've never been sarcastic.
Strolling down easy street, on the top enthusiastic
But you see I might just be sarcastic.

We can see who we are, or what we could be.
One more day of can it be, intersecting disbelief.
What we knew of they or them, or what they do.
Crowded in a tiny room. Planning what to put us through.

Do or die. It occupies one more try.
Win, cold pimp, hop, skip, jump, limp in place.
Don't ask why you can fail a second time, coming up on once upon sarcastic.

Lux Sarcastic

Chicken Head

Jiggy Is (Proto Mix)

Today is calling with a crooked smile
Just 5am and I walk a crooked mile
And you there sleeping like a little child
And me here working, and the thought it drives me wild
And oh no, got to make it through the day
It ain’t forever but I got to earn my pay
The kick inside you says it’s got to be this way and so I’m

Walking on a thin line, everyday just to join the line
Walking on a thin line for you just to see this through
Walking on a thin line 5am just to make you mine
Walking on a thin line for you, hope we’ll make it through

The sun it falling as I walk these dirty streets
15 below, I can barely feel my feet
Turn the corner and she’s waiting by the wall
My heart is beating and I’m waiting for her call
And I’m home and I’m taking in your smile
Is this forever, or is it just a little while
And if we’re guilty then I’m ready for the trial and so we’re

Walking on a thin line, everyday just to join the line
Walking on a thin line for you just to see this through
Walking on a thin line 5am just to make you mine
Walking on a thin line for you, hope we’ll make it through

Now you’re here dreaming, laying in my arms
3 hearts are beating, underneath the stars
But I’m not sleeping, ‘cause I got to find a way
To pack away our fantasies, our Dreams and fly away…..

24bit re-master 16-7-20

Walking On a Thin Line

These two preludes were written specially for Maryam Ilyasova in 2006 and were performed in the spring of the same year in  the State Conservatory of Uzbekistan at the Composition Union Award by Maryam.

https://soundcloud.com/maryam-ilyasova

Composer: Igor Iofe

Two Preludes For Piano

Melbourne based artist, on the hunt for flow and projects that scratch a creative itch. Like what you've found here? Check out my video/sound projects on Youtube and photography projects on Insta.

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