This is an older homage to a voice that kept me company, 
a time when compilations substituted camaraderie,
deconstructing barriers that were formerly obstructing clarity,
the charity of charming personalities, 
entities that by being themselves,
made it easier to find me, 
thank thee for creations that spur sporadic reinvention, 
mention mentors who reveal their splendor, 
help ensure I become more than a pretender
 

Cajun Moon (max music, words by J.J. Cale)

so far just a pitched up guitar,
listened to it in the car to see how it sounded,
then thought about adding deep smooth bass to make it well rounded, 
EQ drums,
don't just twiddle your thumbs.

Closer

making the most of our time, 
we unwind to find that the innermost parts of our mind are lined with cyclical patterns,
which swing in orbits like rings round Saturn, 
we found Saturday,
Saturday it's our turn
to our problems spurn
and earn reprieve by demonstrating what we believe, 
the freedom to conceive, 
pour liberty,
musically musing,
perusing, perhaps abusing, 
no excusing lack of moderation,
modeling erratic rations
that will soon go out of fashion
unlike our perpetual passion

Blank Space On The Tape

1 Ridgeview

sitting in my, 
kitchen and I, 
made up, 
made up, 
made up this song, 

sitting in my kitchen,
and I made up this song, 
it's not very long, 
I hope that you like it, 
I made it just now

What I really want to know,
is what's going on tonight?
I can't seem to find nothing, 
not even a light, 
the sun is going down, 
and nobody's around

I wish that I could go somewhere,
maybe drive on the highway,
maybe stray to different place, 
I don't need a different space, 
but I would like different people up in my view,
maybe someone just like you...................you.

Maybe Someone Like You - 5 21 16, 7.26 PM

Georgian disco del dojo:
Live Set Revisited
Reversion 
Pitch modulation
Harmonization
Directional manipulation
Octavian growth
Triple EQ
Reverb
Alternative chords
Tremolo picking
Sliding


transcendental music from a forested monastery where they 
keep the bass low like blood pressure in the absence of a stresser
we listen then we glisten

3 hopeful homies 
join forces like cronies 
even though they pay no alimonies, 
they still ain't got no monies
does that make them phonies? 





Georgian Disco del Dojo: Listen to Glisten

max+caffeine+study break=

Well I woke up this morning 
and I got my cup of coffee
I'm sitting
and I'm drinking this shit
like it was a hobby
like...it...was...a...hooobby
sooo sweet
and now
I feel 
so hiiiiiiigh
pour some more
caffeine in my cup
I can't seem to 
get enough of.......of......of.......of

and when I'm feeling down low
I can always count on that flow of coffee inside my cup 
to keep me up

ahahahaha



Arabicause I Said So

think eloquence, 
think long graceful neck of the swan, 
think hawk's smooth flight and of light through the leaves, 
and the eves of the trees offers glimpses of sky to an upward turned eye,
the crunch of soil under foot as we travel deep within ourselves, 
the slicing snare cuts like bird calls in the air and our hair is long too, 
when one is marooned in the woods, calls for help become your music, and you see the answer is there where spring onion grows and it seems like the ant knows more than it lets on, 
anyhow, here's something for a one time groove on

Energy =MC^2= Max(Cole)(Chris)

Uplifting pitch, 
a sonic ride one may hitch, 
pessimism one may ditch, 
and in positivity grow rich.

Brought to you by heart and soul, 
the musical mole leaves tracks as he backs into his burrow, 
may thy brow remain uncreased and never furrow.

BartowBuddha

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