A prayer made of prime numbers.
A fact: "ghrian" means "sun" in Irish.
A fun fact: In the Connacht province, it's sort of pronounced "gian", which happens to be the word for "sun" in the ancient Mochica language.

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Music composed and performed by Thomas O'Higgins Horna.
Cover picture by me.

Ghrian

Geometric Worlds

Big Bang

To Err Is Divine

This sinister jam will rattle dark vibes thru the speaker!
The bass will shake you into losing your mind!

Love all my fellow creators, keep passionately pursuing your higher self!

DARKNESS DIVINE

I created this track for a friend's YouTube channel. The channel is of course about watches ;-)

Music:  © Axel Menningen

Enjoy Your Watches

mix/master: Mariosyjp

LYRIC
Brought together
in bad weather
Our homes a world away
Hours flew by
We both knew why 
We had no right to stay

You waved as I departed
Let’s finish what we started
Finish what we started

I kept the memory
Deep within me
While life took me elsewhere
It started burning
The thought of returning
To when I saw you there

It’s a course I’d never charted
But let’s finish what we started
Finish what we started tonight

Strolling through the passers by
Keep an eye out  for an eye
One that sees the things you see
I saw you
Did you see me?

If this finds you
And reminds you
Of the promise we let die
Just tell me where
And I’ll be there
We have the right to try

And not live broken hearted
Let’s finish what we started
Finish what we started

It won’t be too late
But we can’t wait
And longer than we have
If yours felt what my heart did
Let’s finish what we started

Finish What We Started

Child of Nature

The Phantom (Remix)

Colapso

Welcome

This is an epic multi-layered, multi-part musing on the topic of walking on pins and needles. BSG stands for "Bat Shit Girl" But who is "Bat Shit Girl?" You? Me? Someone I used to work with? D.) All of the above? Remember Nadine from Twin Peaks"? The one with the eye patch? Ed never had any idea what he was walking into with her. Same thing here!

This song has many hooks. Guitars chug in all of its corners. You stand accused by choruses everywhere. Chimes hit you over the head and the sitar greases the rails like how the cotton balls ease Nadine's noisy curtain rods! You'll be exhausted afterwards, I hope!

Singer/songwriter Britta Pejic (who now releases music under the name RiFFiNDoTs) has a songwriting career that has spanned over two decades and two continents! She finds inspiration in the mundane and spins wildly epic tales (giant onions, America folding in half, etc.) that are set to colorful psychedelic and textural rock and pop. It’s been labeled as ear candy, with codas sung in French, chants sung in Latin, and measures counted in Basque. Be sure to visit Riffindots.com for more fanfare and antics!

BSG

Riffindots (Britta Pejic)

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