inscribed within the runes
a tale of sun and moon
the words tell stories of endless life we find

we set our eyes
where the earth meets the skies
our promise to kin beyond the waves

in a land beyond the sea, we sail, a foreign tree
beneath the waters of humid skies partake of poison skin

sail with me, an earth release
if you lost all that you had, regret?
and there you take my hand, you draw the curtains on
a kiss, my love, I'll see you soon

in a land beyond the sea, we sail, a foreign tree
beneath the waters of humid skies partake of poison skin

as I entered the dream
I walked through the door
waiting for me was everyone I ever knew
suddenly life made sense
I laid on the cold ground
it touched my shivered spine
looking up at the humid skies
and heard the voice again

inside us, within you
discover us within you
inside us, within you
discover us 

inside us, within you
discover us within you
inside us, within you 
discover us 

the walls were black
the rain was dry
the stars of galaxies grew within.....

the voice that spoke to me
were those that came before
I slept safe while their smile crept my veins 

we stood with toad in hand
embraced the poisoned land
a kiss, my love, we made it through

our eyes return to sea
we sailed the foreign tree
beneath the waters of humid skies we sailed....

Poison Frog

Carefree

SHE GAVE ME WATER

This is a weird one!

Part of a new album I've been uploading, featuring compositions written over the last several months of 2021. If anyone can pinpoint what all of these compositions have in common, musically-speaking, put it in the comments - there was a concept tying everything together but I'm not going to reveal what it was, haha.

Cover art created using NeuralBlender.

This album is going to be called "Prohibited Topics," a tribute to the textbook authors and teachers whose work is being disrupted by right wing efforts to stifle education about racial disparity and structural racism in the US. These compositions weren't written with this subject matter in mind, full-disclosure, but the album has now been named in response to this issue and will be dedicated to educators, and to truth, which will win in the end despite efforts to silence it.

Prohibited Topics

21 8 15

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LAJUaEXYhfg

SPACE TOUR

TRANSGALACTIC VOYAGER

Star Gazer :Sound scape

Strolling Through Antwerp

Out of the Box November 2022
Both ways...

Taste

Music can express our deepest feelings when words sometimes fail or are not enough… This track paints a picture of what it might be like when Nature has an opportunity to heal itself from the destructive actions of the human race.

K.M.Ende and I share a deep respect for nature and a worry for how the urge to make as much profit with everything as possible rather than making more sustainable decisions affects our planet, climate, plants, all living beings, us. We got chatting about this topic which led to our collaboration. I am very happy to have shared some ideas and sounds with a wonderful producer K.M.Ende (https://soundcloud.com/b-p-s-s )whose music is beautiful, interesting and of high quality. Here is also K.M's other project https://soundcloud.com/missingwinter

Let us know your thoughts!

Cover photo by K.M.Ende

Some bioelectrical recordings of mushrooms by Michael Z Prime were used creatively in this track. He kindly let me use his fascinating recordings.

Another Day Without Humanity (K.M.Ende & Heidi K collaboration)

Hollow eyes

The lights fall soft on her silvered hair,
A shimmer caught in the midnight air.

Her laughter drifts through the crowded room,
And every note cuts through the gloom.

And though the music pulls her near,
Her eyes find mine — I disappear.

The years between us melt away,
When she looks — when she looks my way.

She’s not the girl I met back then,
She’s more — she’s love, she’s life again.

I sit and watch, a silent prayer,
To keep her dancing, keep her there.

And though she twirls with someone new,
Her heart still whispers, “I see you.”

And in her glance, I see it clear —
The same young love that brought me here.

The night folds close, the lights grow dim,
But her gaze still pulls me back to then.

She turns once more — her eyes, they say,
“I’m yours, always… when I look your way.”


Poison Frog

Branches of a Tree