To live and die in a small Austrian town I once drove through on a bus

Marble Fox

Music:  PJ Project & Janne Hennie
Lyrics & vocals:  Janne Hennie
Instruments & Mix:  PJ Project

Lyrics:

Its a world full of copies and machines
It is hard to know what is true and what is real..
We look the same, in what we say and what we do
I sometimes have to stop and ask: Is that you?

Are you real?
Is that you I'm talking to?
Is that your voice i hear?
Are you real, is that you?
Can I trust you?
Are you telling me the truth?
I don't want anything else
Only the real you..

Did you speak in your own words
Or did machines do it for you?
Did you sing with your own voice?
Can you tell the truth?
Let me hear the sound of your heartbeat
Let me touch your skin
Show me you're real
The one i can feel..

Are you real?
Is that you I'm talking to?
Is that your voice hear?
Are you real, is that you?
Can I trust you?
Are you telling me the truth?
I don't want anything else
Only the real you...

Let me hear the sound of your heartbeat
Let me touch your skin
show me you're real
The one i can feel....

Are You Real W/PJ Project

I very much liked this version of Cyrano with wonderfull music such as this one! I could not help it making an arrangement of it.
But it's a question if it's works for you without text and voice......

Where ever I fall (from Cyrano, arr/perf. Ad van Nederpelt)

Here's one of the early demos I made on Garageband.

A Looming Threat (Demo 2017)

info: I re-replaced the soundcloud-mastered track (which was far too slick) with the gritty, under-produced and more lo-fi original (in which the birds sound more like themselves, at least)

https://www.dw.com/en/southern-germany-hit-by-catastrophic-flooding/a-69239541

method: today‘s field recording (near river Schussen with rain dripping on the umbrella that shielded my recording device) , voice, bandoneon
narration: flooding
image: today‘s flooding of the Schussen – you can hear bells ringing across open space from the village steeple of Eriskirch to your left, copyright jo richter

poem / copyright jo richter:

der regen kam und blieb

selbst die gummistiefel der
bauern – und die bäche – wer
könnte nehmen, all das
nehmen – weg-
gespült, einfach fort-
gespült, die gummistiefel

(viel zu wuchtig an
schlanken reiherbeinen)

eltern setzen ihre kinder
in körbe – die alten
dürfen nicht sterben (wer
könnte bei dieser erde 
ein grab ausheben)

es ist noch nicht ganz sommer
(und irgendwo, in irgend-
einem ozean, wird ein winziger
walfisch geboren)

der regen aber blieb und blieb

interlinear translation:

flooding // rain came to stay // even the wellies of the / farmers – and the brooks – who / could have taken, have taken / all this -  up- / rooted, simply washed / away, the wellies // (far to bulky for / skinny heron legs) // parents placing their children / in baskets – the elderly / are not allowed to die ( for who / could dig a grave in / heavy earth ) // it is not fully summer yet / (and somewhere, in  / some ocean  a wee whale / is being born) // rain, however, stayed to stay //

hochwasser

The Prisoner Was Receiving Poems In Secret

1-5-7-2-8

NIGHTFALL

Grieve Later

Endgame

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CINEMATIC STRINGS & PIANO MOTION.
UN'EVOLUZIONE DI ARCHI E PERCUSSIONI CHE SFOCIANO IN UN DOLCISSIMO TEMA DI PIANO ... CHI VINCERA?

TRAPPED ON MARS  -CINEMATIC PIANO -

I live in a forest.This is the music that comes to me over the tree tops.

To live and die in a small Austrian town I once drove through on a bus

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