Name: The Mic Can Come To My Face by Avant Garden Chillectro Music Project
Duration: 6 min 9 s
Description: I don't have to slouch, I can bring the mic to my face.

Exclusive Fusion Batches Mix for NTS Radio, released 8.5.21

Tracklist:

Doug Riley - Chunga’s Revenge
Emmett Frisbee - Morning Slumber
Al Jarreau - (Sittin’ On) The Dock Of The Bay
Charles Williams - People Make The World Go Round
Freddie Hubbard - Liquid Love
Patrick Moraz - Kabala
Solar Plexus - Nevadan Madam
David Earle Johnson, Jan Hammer, and John Abercrombie - Young Filly
Ted Coleman Band - If We Took The Time (Where Do We Go From Here)
Michael Urbaniak - Weird Creatures
Bobby Lyle - The Genie
Starship Orchestra - The Genie
Grant Union High School Improvizational Ensemble - Maja Mood / Maiden Voyage (Medley)
Ted Moses Quintet - Hidden Strength
Hiroshi Suzuki - Romance
Ian Carr - Summer Rain
Richard Harris and Arif Marden - The Farewell
Stone Alliance - A Child Is Born

Fusion Batches Mix for NTS Radio

I'M OK Ext Cut

I don't have to slouch, I can bring the mic to my face.

The Mic Can Come To My Face

Trek

If you like dogs, you probably also like barking. There's lots of that in this track.

Late Night Drive

Through composed improv sesh. Welcome to your future.

ANY WAY EWE WANNA IT

Epic Uk - Glitch - Lele 4 20 23 - -not Cold Enough To Put A Swea - Shir Don

This is a loop song I made for my Music 3 class consisting entirely of loop sounds in Soundtrap. Enjoy!

Idyllic Sunset

A Sonic Journey into the Heart of Winter. Available now on iTunes, Amazon and http://atomicskunk.bandcamp.com/track/wintermuse. 

"Sharp is the night, but stars with frost alive
Leap off the rim of earth across the dome.
It is a night to make the heavens our home
More than the nest whereto apace we strive.
Lengths down our road each fir-tree seems a hive,
In swarms outrushing from the golden comb.
They waken waves of thoughts that burst to foam:
The living throb in me, the dead revive.
Yon mantle clothes us: there, past mortal breath,
Life glistens on the river of the death.
It folds us, flesh and dust; and have we knelt,
Or never knelt, or eyed as kine the springs
Of radiance, the radiance enrings:
And this is the soul's haven to have felt."
~  George Meredith, Winter Heavens 

Wintermuse

An homage to one of the stars of my dissertation. Source audio here: https://youtu.be/MSxoLJujM-k?t=1799

Read more about why I did this here: http://www.ethanhein.com/wp/2019/remixing-ben-shapiro/

The Mic Can Come To My Face

Avant Garden Chillectro Music Project

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