Mesmeric quality to this; lovely composition Clive!

Such rich instrumentation (choices and sounds).

An air of Eastern mystery and a touch of the exotic. Super job,Clive.

digging the middle eastern vibe clive , nice one

BLOOMING LIFE WITH FREAKY WOBBLES

LYRICS:
 
The leaves on the trees
All disintegrate
And the whites of our eyes
Melt to the ground
The children gather 'round
Ringing in the end of life as we know it
Of life as we know it

And now I say
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
This life is growing older
But the sins keep getting bolder
It's day to day
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
The poison keeps me happy
But it's shutting down my body
I can't get free

This week I'm 28
We all celebrate
A brand new office job
A house and car and dog
The sky is falling in
We'll survive because I brought the umbrellas
Do what the voice tell us

And now they say
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
I'm paralyzed and lucid
Or I might be fucking stupid
It's day to day
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
I really should be happy
But I think that something got me
I can't get free

The storm keeps rolling in
It rains and pours again
And faces swirl around
And touch upon the ground
We fall one at a time
Wonder how the world will look when we've risen
This life is a prison

And now I say
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
The poison tasting foul
But it makes me want to howl
It's every day
Let it rain, let it rain
Let it rain, let it rain
I've got my wits about me
But the lights are fading quickly
I can't get free

Precambria

Birthday Bash

Finally the version with the vocals !!!! This is an old song that I wanted to remake to capture the vibe and ambiance from the demo version that started it all.

Tirade

Wobble

music by Robin
Vocals are a poem by Kyli Santiago

i do sense the world laughing at me

i do sense the world is laughing at me

HOOK: Party people let’s get it jumpin’ Every things gonna be alright DJ, keep the music pumpin,  I wanna see you dance all night, Feel the rhythm rushing through my body let the bass line set you free, every body come on get up on it,  And let me know If you’re a freak like me. 
                                                                                                              VERSE 1: Dj keep it pumpin, let the baseline drop, get the party jumpin, make the speakers pop….. It’s Mrs Rhymes in the house, feeling freaky tonight, creating hype on the mic, giving you what you like. Spitting funky flows to make you bounce to the beat, got you moving to the music, time to turn up the heat, Getting freaky on the floor, get freaky with me Come on, Let me see you shake it, let it all hang free.  Keep movin, don’t stop, let me see what you got, Give me more, turn me on, don’t stop making me hot, move around to the sound , let me see you get low, drop it down to the ground,  back it up real slow,  Do what you like,  you know what‘s right, keep living your life, Have fun, enjoy the ride and keep dancing all night, Release the beast, if you’re a freak let me know, Come on, let it all out, you’re the star of the show                                                                                  VERSE 2: You got get up on it, let me see you  sweat, I wanna see you get freaky, gonna make you all wet, Keep it pumpin, keep jumpin, come on give me some more, Give it everything you got, don’t stop til your sore.  Shake your body to the beat, move around to the sound, Grab your man by the hand, show him how too get down, Move your hips side to side, then you drop it down low,  Make em shout, ain’t no doubt, she’s a freak, now you know.  Just push a little harder, keep grindin’ all night, If you ain’t having no fun you need to change your life, Live it right, don’t fight, keep your work load light,  get up,  join the party, let’s get freaky tonight.  Keep rockin, we ain’t stopping’ boy don‘t be a tease, Take me up to the top, I’m Begging oh baby please, It’s Mrs rhymes, so fine, I don’t swallow, I spit, But no matter where I'm at it’s guaranteed to be lit.

Freak Like Me

Idle Blooms

A nomads life.

All sounds/voices/synths are my own.
Artwork by Nate Hill: https://mymodernmet.com/nate-hill-vanishing-point-photography

Taket Kommer Ned Før Eller Siden.

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by
Carlos Vivanco
In memory of Parmenides Garcia Saldaña

Northern Lights

Green Grass

Sonus

DOWNLOAD FOR OPEN COLLAB

Part of the Elements series. Every track will be/is related, sharing recognisable parts because all is interrelated

PLEASE CREDIT AND DM ME IF YOU REMIX THIS THANKS

Eau-Water

Eau—Water (Open Collab)

I was honored when https://soundcloud.com/graphicsontelevisions asked me to remake ‘Tattlesnakes’ from their fantastic album ‘Pun’. Maybe it’s the wildest one, unpredictable but coherent, it inspired me immediately !!

I've remixed to my taste their original studio stems (drums & keyboards), adding my own vocals, guitars & more... hard recommendation of headphones again !!

Lyrics are from another of my ancient poems, where I played with oxytone & eproparoxytone rhymes (translated below but with lost effect in English).

Full versions album here: https://soundcloud.com/graphicsontelevisions/sets/another-pun-a-brand-new
Downloadable: https://graphicsontelevisions.bandcamp.com/album/another-pun
I suggest checking out the original tracks too: @https://graphicsontelevisions.bandcamp.com/album/pun !!!

Letra  /  Lyrics:

Claro que ya no soy plástico,  /  Clearly I’m not plastic anymore,
ni estoy falto de razón,  /  nor lacking of reason,
puesto que, siendo simpático,  /  since, being friendly,
de sangre es mi corazón.  /  of blood is my heart.

Claro que soy esporádico  /  Clearly I am sporadic
en locos cantos espléndidos.  /  in splendid crazy singings.

Gritos de loco dolor,  /  Screams of insane pain,
llenos de mudo amargor,  /  full of mute bitterness,
claro que ya no son gélidos.  /  clearly are not icy anymore.

Claro que ya soy simpático  /  Clearly I’m yet friendly
y estoy falto de amargor,  /  and lacking of bitterness,
puesto que mi corazón,  /  since my heart,
siendo de sangre, no es plástico.  /  being of blood, is not plastic.

Y en mis cantos esporádicos,  /  And in my sporadic singings,
claro que ya no soy gélido.  /  clearly I’m not icy anymore.

Gritos de loca razón,  /  Screams of mad reason,
ya no gritos de dolor,  /  not screams of pain anymore,
claro que ya son espléndidos!  /  clearly are yet splendid!

ER00EC11

Tardigrade & Tattlesnakes (with Graphics on Televisions)

Oyster EP

A2 Flord & Weirdvin - Oyster (Snippet)

YT video  : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G5J6AR6Zvik

Interactions /  YT video (link in description)

Randall washes up on a vast, filthy, empty beach. The Eyes look inward and outward and show him things that have been invisible for 100 years.

Featuring @blindhead on all hand drums.

MOTHER EARTH

Dead Horse Bay

(Don't follow me here, best follow my main page ;)

basic copyright on all tracks.
all of the tracks on here are made with a 12 track boss digital recorder.      to make some sounds more spacious such as the main chords and melodies i have to use 2 tracks at the same time. this is why i try to keep my tracks short because i can only use a limited number of sounds. if i use 2 tracks for bass, drums, chords and melody it only leaves me with 4 tracks for effects and secondary melodies. i prefer to record only one sound on the channels allocated as this avoids problems with volume levels.  i'm not a great musician, but i am also not very good with computers, so this is the only way i can demonstrate my musical ideas.  a big thank you to everyone who listens and comments.........and especially those who like.

A nomads life.

clive hawkins

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