Best of the Cloud  11 07 2020

2025 re-release! and i made it more Immersive

The End of The World IV but its more Immersive

This LP was my first. But were not on streaming. Though i remade all songs and there is it.

Ambient electronic soundscapes for your pleasure, relax, chillout and enjoy.

NECRONOMICON DREAMS - INVOCATION

Made by : Francois Pierre Morin AFM/SOCAN/APEM member

OUTBACK

It was a pleasure remixing Killigrew's Otherworld!

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Killigrew - Otherworld (Wane Of Summer Remix)

“I remember that I'm invisible and walk softly so as not awake the sleeping ones. Sometimes it is best not to awaken them; there are few things in the world as dangerous as sleepwalkers.”
~ Ralph Ellison, Invisible Man

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Secret Systems

Rattlesnake Instinct

Rattlesnake instinct

Changing the pace a bit, seem like I'm in the mood for Jazz lately. Drop a comment or some feedback...Enjoy fam!

Against All Reason

Pierre Bordetti productions (c) 07/2020.

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Pierre Bordetti

Des paroles simples mais chantées avec le coeur 

Un air dans la tête

eh J'voudrais que tu saches que je t'aime encore,
et que je viens prendre sur moi tous les torts,
revivre ensemble les souvenirs des jours heureux,
quand venait l'été, ce ciel bleu dans tes yeux,

Dis-moi que tu penses encore à moi,
Dis-moi que ton coeur n'est pas fait qu'en bois,

avant que l'hiver ne frappe à ma porte,
viens me retrouver, je suis toujours près du port,

j'espère être encore dans tes pensées,
et que je ne me fais pas trop d'idées,
pas trop d'idées,
des idées ...

Je t'attendrais jusqu'à la fin des temps,
revoir ton visage, ton sourire si éclatant,

Simple words but sung with the heart

An air in the head

I would like you to know that I still love you,
and that I come to take upon myself all the wrongs,
relive memories of happy days together,
when summer came, that blue sky in your eyes,

Tell me that you still think of me,
Tell me that your heart is not only made of wood,

before winter knocks on my door,
come find me, I'm still near the port,

I hope to be still in your thoughts,
and I don't have too many ideas,
not too many ideas,
ideas ...

I'll wait for you until the end of time,
see your face again, your smile so bright,

Un Air dans la Tête

Happening all the time: mad rush to travel...even in these locked down times. 
Manic saxophones follow a flute dawn.... Electro-melodica /flute mayhem.
(photo of railway vent).

RUSH HOUR

Minor Statement

Made with
https://soundcloud.com/spinthedrum/beat4120bpm
https://soundcloud.com/spinthedrum/nice-trashy-drum-loop

Feu D’ordures with Spinthedrum

synths: @muterial
drums: @r-salchaks-mood-exhibit

Low Light

Low Light - muterial | Mood Exhibit

@janinelevinson: Inspirational additional lyrics and wonderful vocals
@rick-4-1: Real drums
@burn-it-smith: Real piano
@phil-mcwalter: Other stuff

(New Version of https://soundcloud.com/phil-mcwalter/and-so)

SOUP OF THISTLES 

Returning and turning in the widening gyre 
The falconer holds out a golden ring from the tower 
Captive and burning and full of desire 
The falcon pulls feathers from her wings to count the hours

And so
Ad infinitum 
Is the crow 
Compelled to steal
And so
Ad infinitum 
Are we drawn 
Into the wheel
Into the wheel

Turning and burning in the heat, of hearth and fire 
The feathers, the letters, the fingers form a winged spire
There’s flapping and scurrying aloft up in the rafters 
Where the bats are left to read and the finger moves on higher

And so
Ad infinitum 
We forget 
Why we were singing
And so
Ad infinitum 
The choir cannot lift the ceiling
The spinning wedding ceiling
Stealing
And so
We go

Around and around  and do it over again! 
Ad infinitum
Around and around  and do it over again! 
Ad infinitum

Returning and turning in the widening gyre 
Unseen by the hawk was Icarus flying higher
Why do we love when we know it’s trespassing
A puppet heart managed by the clock – foolish arms flailing

And so
Ad infinitum 
We watch for 
Six jet planes’ trails
And so
We prepare  our soup of thistles
And we settle down to feather 
And we wonder about the weather
Listen for the 
Falcons' bells together and
Cover our eyes with leather
Oh Icarus dear boy
Waxed and waned
Ah Amelia dear heart
Tarred and feathered...

Levinson & McWalter- June 2020

And So

Soup Of Thistles

Belial Pelegrim is an electronic musician and producer known for crafting dark, cinematic, and experimental music. His work blends elements of ambient, glitch, IDM, and neoclassical styles, often creating immersive soundscapes that evoke a sense of mystery and introspection. Pelegrim's compositions are characterized by their rich textures and atmospheric depth. He frequently explores themes of surrealism, metaphysics, and the ethereal, drawing listeners into complex auditory experiences. Pelegrim's music often incorporates a hybrid of organic and electronic sounds, pushing the boundaries of conventional genres.​

http://francoispierremorin.com  Home of storytelling , 
 I do play Music for the love of it, playing guitar,  percussionist  ,composing  on a computer and Guitar, Piano, creator of mood and sound design

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