Es gab da ein paar klassische Stücke, die ich mal bühnen-tauglich bekommen will.

Leicht veränderte Version zum Original ...

Studio4 A Minor Ferdinando Carulli 2022 12 16

Triphoppin

Comment fais-tu ça est un hommage à Pierre Bonnard, peintre français du groupe des Nabis, un mouvement post-impressionniste. 
Sur une musique de Michele ANSANI.
Merci beaucoup Michele pour ta musique.
LYRICS

Commet fais-tu, ça, Pierre
Donner tant de vie
Commet fais-tu, ça, dis

Derrière ta fenêtre
Il y a
Tant de couleurs claires
Tant de joies
Comment fais-tu ça, dis
Comment fais tu ça

Tous ces paysages
Que tu voies
Ces chaises bancales
Cette simple table
Brune et sable

Toute cette douceur
cette chaleur
cela nous traverse
Nous transperce

Rester là peut-être
Que le temps s’arrête
Derrière ta fenêtre

Commet fais-tu ça pierre
D’un trait de lumière
Donner tant de vie
Commet fais-tu, ça, Pierre
Pour donner l’envie
Commet fais-tu, ça, dis

Commet peux-tu Pierre
D’un trait de lumière
Donner tant de vie

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How do you do that, Pierre
giving so much life
how do you do it, say

Behind your window
There are
So many bright colours
So much joy
How do you do it, say
How do you do it

All these landscapes
That you see
These wobbly chairs
This simple table
Brown and sandy

All that tenderness
all that warmth
it goes through us
it pierces us

Stop there
maybe time may stand
behind that window

How do you do it, Pierre
To give the desire
How do you do it, say ...

How can you, Pierre
With a stroke of light
To give so much life

Comment Fais-tu ça. (MICHELE ANSANI/CAB)

Shock & panic (remaster)

method: the soundstream, mostly  in sth akin to c minor, was created on a minilogue xd, voice went through a VT 4 and a flamma pedal
narration: "shadow work" is quite a cumbersome and unsuitable expression for something extremely real (note: this is a poem, don't take things literally, e.g. the "pictish murals" - the rampant  illiteracy regarding poetic means is a sign of the times that is increasingly bothering me .... )  
image: copyright jo richter, showing part of a public monument in the Werratal region in Germany that somehow reminded me of Pink Floyd ;-)

poem / copyright jo richter:

what is it like to smile
with no time to spare?
what is it like to frame
moments in memory?
what is it like to cut
yourself off and not care?
what is it like to be
you, to be me?

... and the landscape we live in
feels familiarly alien
purple thoughts rolling and soaring
tethered to if, tethered to when ....

hands on the hilt, shouting
down strangers
on pictish murals, the gods
never bother
caressing masks that smell
of their wearers
othering others for others
to other

... and the seeds sown do not know
of their nature
until they ripen and show
each unique feature ....

shadow and I

SHADOW  AND  I

Mixed and Mastered by Woods Studio
https://soundcloud.com/woods_studio
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Ghostman Of The Night - Spukschreibmaschine

Mashup bossanova, latin and someother else

1737714470884_-2147483648_-212360_Bossanova mashup #1.ogg

poem about awareness of the loss of memory of our loved ones. Dementia is so cruel we should cherish our shared experiences  which for some are all to fleeting.

My Friend (1)

With my countertenor voice and jazz roots, I bring ‘The Ghosts of Yesterday Jazz (Original Jazz)’ to life. This song is my story, my pain, my passion. I sing it with every fiber of my being, laying bare my soul for those who will listen. The shadows that dance alone are my companions, my confidants, and my heart beats only for the music that sets me free.

Details: Bb Minor, 4/4-time, 70 BPM

Watch, listen, and feel the emotions.
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The Ghosts of Yesterday Jazz (Original Jazz)

The moonlight drips through shattered glass
A quiet echo of the past
It lingers soft it lingers low
A shadow dancing in the glow 

Oh, the ghost of yesterday 
It won’t let go it wants to stay 
A fleeting wisp, a fragile sigh
Forever asking “Why, oh why?” 

The clock ticks on but time feels still 
A hollow ache I cannot fill
A whisper floats where silence lay
The guitar hums, it finds its way 

Oh, the ghost of yesterday 
It won’t let go, it wants to stay
A fleeting wisp, a fragile sigh
Forever asking, “Why, oh why?” 

I reach, I grasp, but it slips through
A trace of smoke a pale hue
It haunts the air, it haunts my soul
A part of me I can’t make whole 

Oh, the ghost of yesterday
It won’t let go, it wants to stay
A fleeting wisp, a fragile sigh 
Forever asking, “Why, oh why?”

Whiskey & Notes Jazz (Original Jazz Vol.1)

The Ghosts of Yesterday Jazz (Original Jazz)

A minimal ambient piece exploring silence, space, and the feeling of existing without form.

Created as a quiet place — where sound disappears, and only presence remains.

This track is not about emotion, but about absence.
A space to breathe, to drift, to remain.

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Comment Fais-tu ça. (MICHELE ANSANI/CAB)

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