Family Tree

I've Seen It All (feat. Thom Yorke)

Unravel

Anna von Hausswolff ~ Persefone

Taken from the 7" single SEX released on DARK SKIES ASSOCIATION November 2014.

Molly Nilsson "Ugly Girl"

Body Memory - Björk

We rewrite the waiting room. The orchestral tension represents the eternal wait for "The Nod," exploding into a major-key release as you realize the office is empty. You sign your own permission slip. You are the Authority. 🧬 The Neuro-Somatic Map: The Collision: Minor Key Tension (The Wait) vs. Major Key Release (The Coronation). The Shift: Child to Sovereign (External Validation becomes Internal Knowing).

TRACK 09_ THE FATHER (APPROVAL)

www.chrystabell.com 
Written by David Lynch, John Neff and Chrysta Bell

Official music video for Chrysta Bell & David Lynch's 
All The Things : 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cUawClYtfwg


THIS TRAIN

www.chrystabell.com
Written by David Lynch, John Neff and Chrysta Bell
Produced by David Lynch

Official Music Video for Real Love : 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b53g_E3EFwM

REAL LOVE

www.chrystabell.com 
Written by David Lynch, Dean Hurley and Chrysta Bell

Official music video for Chrysta Bell & David Lynch's 
All The Things : 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cUawClYtfwg

ANGEL STAR

Some Heavy Ocean

Down in the cellar in the Boho zone
I went looking for some sweet inspiration, oh well
Just another hard-time band
With Negro affectations
I was a hopeful in rooms like this
When I was working cheap
It's an old romance-the Boho dance
It hasn't gone to sleep

But even on the scuffle
The cleaner's press was in my jeans
And any eye for detail
Caught a little lace along the seams

And you were in the parking lot
Subterranean by your own design
The virtue of your style inscribed
On your contempt for mine
Jesus was a beggar, he was rich in grace
And Solomon kept his head in all his glory
It's just that some steps outside the Boho dance
Have a fascination for me

A camera pans the cocktail hour
Behind a blind of potted palms
And finds a lady in a Paris dress
With runs in her nylons

You read those books where luxury
Comes as a guest to take a slave
Books where artists in noble poverty
Go like virgins to the grave
Don't you get sensitive on me
'Cause I know you're just too proud
You couldn't step outside the Boho dance now
Even if good fortune allowed

Like a priest with a pornographic watch
Looking and longing on the sly
Sure it's stricken from your uniform
But you can't get it out of your eyes

Nothing is capsulized in me
On either side of town
The streets were never really mine
Not mine these glamour gowns

THIS TRAIN

CHRYSTABELL