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The Widow’s Lament in Springtime
By William Carlos Williams


Sorrow is my own yard
where the new grass
flames as it has flamed
often before, but not
with the cold fire
that closes round me this year.
Thirty-five years
I lived with my husband.
The plum tree is white today
with masses of flowers.
Masses of flowers
load the cherry branches
and color some bushes
yellow and some red,
but the grief in my heart
is stronger than they,
for though they were my joy
formerly, today I notice them
and turn away forgetting.
Today my son told me
that in the meadows,
at the edge of the heavy woods
in the distance, he saw
trees of white flowers.
I feel that I would like
to go there
and fall into those flowers
and sink into the marsh near them.


https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazine/poems/15468/the-widows-lament-in-springtime

In the meadows, he saw trees of white flowers

Hello and welcome! I'm an independent composer, musician, music teacher and producer from Düsseldorf/Germany. I played guitar and/or keyboards in various (rock/prog/indie/fusion/whatever) bands for years. Now I spend most of my time hanging out in the studio, creating tracks for video and TV content. Trying to be versatile, mixing and matching all kinds of genres I like. And I still don't use gen AI for my music.

It was quite a long way to get to this place. But now I'm here. Just listen.

Artist, music producer, wave maker.  Setting intentions to leave the world a little better than how I found it.  Family is everything.

I have been a fan of EDM / Electronica since middle school (thank you Mortal Kombat soundtrack). I started my music production journey a few years ago.  I’ve been juggling a full-time career while exploring this new world in hopes to make it a more regular part of my life and future.  

I have a ton of ideas for future remixes, especially iconic songs from films that have special meaning to me.  I have several musical influences- Kygo, Odesza, Ashley Wallbridge, Avicii, Galantis, Steve Aoki, Gareth Emery, Tiësto, Martin Garrix, and David Guetta have been instrumental during this learning phase.  

I have a habit of retroactively updating my older tracks with my newer tricks, so they will evolve / improve over time.

I hope my music can bring some positive energy, thanks for listening!

For serious promotional and booking requests please contact: info@thespacecampers.com

Big boss at big IT company. Passioned about electronic music.

Welcome to Alex Park's music channel!
EDM/House/Drum and Bass music production from Lithuania.
 
Don't miss new songs - follow me!
Enjoy the ride!

I don't claim any ownership over any of this. Anyone can use any of it for any reason forever. Also I accept liability. Please don't sue me (and/or let's collaborate).

"Holy fucking shit, this shit is crazy wtf"

"Moments of being passable beyond novelty"

"Very ok"

"Actually slaps"

"Straight art"

"Noise"

At its core, the blorgpulkf is a pulsating, iridescent orb that thrums with an energy that can only be described as "the sound of a thousand bees having a rave inside a kaleidoscope." It's hypnotic, it's unsettling, and it's strangely addictive - like watching a lava lamp filled with Mountain Dew and gummy bears.

But that's just the beginning. Surrounding this pulsing heart are layers upon layers of... well, your guess is as good as mine. One moment it's a tangled web of neon tubes that hum with an eerie frequency, the next it's a churning mass of what appears to be sentient silly putty. And is that a tiny disco ball I see nestled in there? You bet your sweet bippy it is.

As for its features, the blorgpulkf is like a Swiss Army knife designed by a mad scientist with a penchant for pranks. It's got a button that releases a burst of confetti and the sound of a rubber chicken being stepped on, a lever that causes the whole thing to fold in on itself like a origami crane having an existential crisis, and a tiny compartment that dispenses a single, perfectly spherical grape every 37 hours.

But perhaps the most baffling feature of the blorgpulkf is its ability to communicate. Not with words, of course - that would be far too pedestrian. No, the blorgpulkf speaks in a language all its own, a cryptic code of flashing lights, whirring gears, and the occasional burst of atonal jazz played on what sounds suspiciously like a didgeridoo.




The plorksickle. It's like someone took a fever dream, a Mad Lib, and a Dada art installation, threw 'em in a blender, and hit "puree."

Picture this: a contraption that looks like it crawled out of a Salvador Dali painting and mated with a Rube Goldberg machine. It's got a crank that sounds like a yodeling ostrich, a button that releases a puff of glitter and the scent of existential dread, and a tiny screen that just flashes the word "moist" in Wingdings.

But here's the kicker - every time you think you've figured out what it does, it changes the game. One minute it's reciting beat poetry in binary code, the next it's turning itself inside out and becoming a Klein bottle. And don't even get me started on the time it started oozing a viscous liquid that tasted like the color purple.

Is it a tool? A toy? A sentient being from another dimension that's just really, really bad at communication? Your guess is as good as mine. All I know is, it's the most beautifully useless thing I've ever laid eyes on.

But maybe that's the point. In a world where everything has to have a purpose, a function, a reason for being, the plorksickle is a big, fat middle finger to the very concept of sense. It's absurdity for absurdity's sake, a Zen koan in physical form.

So if you ever see me on the street, cradling this bizarre little gizmo like a newborn lovechild, don't ask me what it does. Just nod, smile, and know that you're in the presence of something truly inexplicable. Something that laughs in the face of logic and spits in the eye of reason.

www.djFATtrip.com - for more mixes and info


For booking - djfattrip@gmail.com

Some of my older edits are available @djfattripedits
 
djFATtrip

The Jekyll and Hyde of  DJs
Two sides of a coin, the yin to the yang,
The Earth Wind & Fire to The Iron Maiden,
The Frankie Knuckles to The Andy C,
The light and the dark,
This is djFATtrip

The love for music has always been there, engrained in him from a child, with his fathers love of mo-town, disco, classic rock, and classical music. This all lead to an unhealthy thirst for any and all music at a young age. At age 15 there was an awakening, and the catalyst was turntables. It was the 90s and Hip Hop was at its best, this was the focus now. Hours and hours spent trying to learn to scratch (with limited success)  and obscene amount of money spent on overpriced imports from America, lead to  mix-tapes being made and parties played, good times were had by all!. These were the foundations being set.

Of course music was not the only thing djFATtrip was passionate about and 
at age 18, he packed his bags and moved to the mountains to pursue his other passion, snowboarding. Leaving his turntables and vinyl behind, The snow was the only thing that mattered and travelling around the globe chasing it became a full time job.
 No fixed abode and zero money are not conducive to djing, pretty much the opposite. The love for music never left, if anything it increased . Every place visited and every person met was away to share music and knowledge and build a large collection of music that would not have been possible living a normal life before the digital age and the access to new music we have today. 

Les Deux Alpes, the ‘Vegas of the French Alpes’, is the resort town that is now the home of djFATtrip . After almost a decade of travelling, this place provided a great mountain, a vibrant night life and good people. Along with this came a home and a steady income, which meant only one thing: turntables and more importantly digital Djing.
“ All the music I collected over the years was now at my finger tips on the vinyl I had learnt to DJ with”
Offering an alternative to the local DJs, it was soon obvious that whatever was needed, djFATtrip could provide it. Ranging from late night Dubstep and Drum & Bass parties, playing tracks by artists like Noisia, Hazard Skream, Caspa to name but a few,but also classics for the oldies,  some Lionel Ritchie and Prince mixed in with some Robin S and Candi Staton will make anyone move!Making people dance was a full time job.......Well for 7 months of the year!
Living in a resort town offers some interesting challenges, least of all that when it is off season its a ghost town with very little going on.  Needing something to fill the creative void that DJing gave him, trying his hand at production was the next logical step. With no musical background it has been a slow process, but by no means unfruitful. Refusing to be pigeon holed his production crosses many genres, taking influence from artists like Serum, Voltage, Jaydan, and Marky in the drum & bass world, but also inspiration from the likes of My Nu Leng, Run The Jewels, Logic and Gramatik, you will be sure to find music that would fit any situation.  

Even though his music a lot of the time reflects the past, his eyes are firmly set on the future. Aiming to be the DJ/Producer that you can call in any situation. Immersing him self in all aspects of the music industry, “learning the game”.  Taking courses on music theory, learning the piano and just plain old business will improve djFATtrips chances of releasing tracks and becoming a household name!

Even though he is on the rise his feet are firmly on the ground.

“Quality of life is what matters to me that's all,not money, not fame. I am already living the dream – I live in one of best places in the world, doing my dream job, with all my friends. What more could I ask for”

check out the reposted playlist an show support 

Electronic music artist & producer


Dance & EDM, Electronic, Hip Hop, Pop, Rock
I like to work on different music genres and mix them up

Music producer from Norway. Did start up Jenny`s Vision Project back in 2013. I like the hybrid aspect in music production.

#scfirst #getmoreplays #pop #shine

In the meadows, he saw trees of white flowers

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