Curtain Call

Deep drone with Acoustic violin

Cool down,and chill

Enjoy!

Deep Space 101 :Deep Acoustic and Electric Drone

Written October 2022.  Threats of armageddon are stupid beyond belief.  Listen with headphones.


Don’t Cross That Line 


I go to bed so fearful 
I wake up so tearful 
Don’t want to see those flowers of yours bloom 
I have children you see 
And I love my family 
I don’t want to know that they’re all doomed 

So what gives you the right 
To cloak the world in night 
And set a dying wreath upon our tomb 
Please don’t cross that line 
Please don’t cross that line 
Please don’t cross that line 
Just let the daylight shine 

To see the rockets fall 
In blinding flashes all
Where everything I love will be consumed 
The power that it brings 
To which your dirty fingers cling 
Means nothing to those alive nor in the womb

So what gives you the right 
To cloak the world in night 
And set a dying wreath upon our tomb 
Please don’t cross that line 
Please don’t cross that line 
Please don’t cross that line 
Just let the daylight shine

The world should only be over 
When the sun goes supernova 
And not burnt on the whim 
Of one whose ego matters more to him
Than all the lives you disrespect 
Who it should be your duty to protect 
Not destroy while you stand so proud 
In the shadow of a mushroom cloud 
But would press the button and then hunker 
Down inside a concrete bunker 
To emerge when entire nations
Are engulfed by the conflagrations 
And if this is what goes through your mind 
I don’t trust you not to cross that line 

So what gives you the right 
To cloak the world in night 
And set a burning wreath upon our tomb 
Please don’t cross that line 
Don’t you cross that line 
Don’t you cross that line 
Just let the daylight shine

Oh you’re all the same 
Leaders just in name 
Tyrants, despots, dictators, all fools 
As you try to shape the world 
With your hellish flags unfurled 
You’re creatures of my nightmares, demons, ghouls 

So what gives you the right 
To cloak the world in night 
And set a burning wreath upon our tomb 
Please don’t cross that line 
Don’t you cross that line 
Don’t you cross that line 
Just let the daylight shine


Image by CJW, coloured pencils on paper with filters

Don’t Cross That Line

https://youtu.be/tV6JM-wD77U WATCH 🎞️🙏🏻

Today I was in Funky Town. An impressive experience that I immediately had to record musically. The "Riff" is by the way not from me 😉 the rest however certain... Is by the way freely downloadable...only who likes.

Enjoy the trip into the disco time!

Video 🎞️

ˈfʌŋki ˈtaʊn

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Carlos Vivanco
https://studio.youtube.com/video/RP2GAwAKx-4/edit
C/2022 E3 (ZTF) is a green-ish comet that was discovered on March 2 last year.

It reached its closest point to the Sun on January 12. The Green Comet will be at its closest to Earth—and at its brightest in our skies—on February 1.

Comets are small bodies made of ice and dust. Their orbits around the Sun carry them from the far, outer parts of the solar system to the inner solar system, where they can become visible from Earth.

When comets are close to the Sun, they warm up. Sometimes—but not always—they develop distinctive tails of gas and dust. The head of the comet can glow green due to the presence of a chemical called diatomic carbon.

Surreal Awake

The Green Comet

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noxpox - psychonautical dive trainer

One Hell of A Day.

I live my life in growing rings,

that stretch over things.

I may not be able to accomplish the last one,

but I will try.

I circle around God, around the ancient tower,

and circle for centuries,

and I don't know yet: am I a hawk, a storm

or a great song.


... the original poem is by the great RAINER MARIA RILKE and was written in german in 1899.


Ich lebe mein Leben in wachsenden Ringen


Ich lebe mein Leben in wachsenden Ringen, 
Die sich über die Dinge ziehn.
 Ich werde den letzten vielleicht nicht vollbringen,
 Aber versuchen will ich ihn.
Ich kreise um Gott, um den uralten Turm, 
Und ich kreise jahrtausendelang;  
Und ich weiß noch nicht: bin ich ein Habicht, 
Ein Sturm  oder ein großer Gesang.

I live my life in growing rings - Tribute to RAINER MARIA RILKE

There's a time in a 90s club when tracks simply merged and merged and merged

Holiday

Happy solstice, 
Bonne fête de la musique, 
Et en soutien aux soulèvements de la Terre.

Lyrics:

I took the sun
With a cat of
milk and honey
Came the wind
Mast
And defining
My waking skin
On the brains of the sky
There
Metabolized
Consciousness is seen 
Poetry
Of the life that is said
planets
big bang flowers
And achenes of black hole
Enough
Certifies the purr
Let them break the complexion!
she whispers
Not to fear the storm
The Lush Collapse
'Cause it's time
To become a storm

Solstice Of No Return

 believe music is a spiritual thing so play from the heart not sheet music.

   David Pickover

I am a drummer that played with different bands in South Africa and was lucky enough to have worked with some  good musician friends on these  songs that were all low budget recordings unfortunately

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