Nice soundscape painted here Colin, dirty dank blues indeed

Nothing Is In Vain (by Pep Staarrs)

Nothing is in vain,
just to be your friend...

When you go,
wish you were here to stay...
...and alone, the house seems to be for sale.
The walls are falling following your way,
and the stars will find you!

Life is short
even if you are young.
Don't forget love is everywhere,
even when you go
I will be your buoy.

While I'm sleeping I can change the world all around
and the ghosts are just now so far...

When you say:
'Go on your own way!'
Though for me is
something that cause pain (2)
...but nothing is in vain.

Nothing Is In Vain

Words, Lyrics, Vocal and Instruments by 'Vintage Mutation' (aka Evandro B. Lira)

REFLECT YOURSELF        
(Evandro B. Lira, AKA ‘Vintage Mutation’)

Go out from the darkness and see who are you
Brighten the light of  your mind and see around you
   
The world is not so normal
As like you think
The world is not so real
As like you see 
Look to believe, think to live
Look to believe, think to live
                                                                    
Go out from the darkness, and see who are you
Reflect for a moment the meaning of the things 
And feel the waves of the sea teaching you to hear 
Feel little by little, little by little, little by little 
Till you can sleep

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REFLITA (portuguese translation)

Saia da escuridão e veja quem é você
Ilumine a luz da sua mente e olhe ao seu redor

O mundo não é tão normal
Como você pensa
O mundo não é tão real
Como você vê
Olhe para acreditar, pense para viver
Olhe para acreditar, pense para viver

Saia da escuridão e veja quem é você
Reflita por um momento o significado das coisas
E sinta as ondas do mar ensinando você a ouvir
Sinta pouco a pouco, pouco a pouco, pouco a pouco
Até que você possa dormir

Reflect Yourself

A song, written 12 years ago...

Here are the lyrics (in Greek):

Δε θέλω να σε δω
δε θέλω να με δεις
τι άλλο να σου πω
τι άλλο να μου πεις
αφού το εξαντλήσαμε το θέμα
εξαρχής...

Και πώς να μου κρυφτείς 
και πώς να σου κρυφτώ
ξέρεις καλά κι εσύ
ξέρω καλά κι εγώ
πως είναι αναπόφευκτο
να γίνει σκηνικό

Μου είπες πως δε θες
με μένα επαφές
πως ξέρεις πια καλά
να ξεπερνάς το χθες
μα εμένα δε με ρώτησες 
πως βγάζω τις βραδιές

Τώρα δε μου μιλάς 
τώρα δε σου μιλώ
τώρα χαμογελάς
τώρα χαμογελώ
μα κατα βάθος βράζω 
και στο λέω θα εκραγώ

Listen on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/0AjvFmRzDU9EY9K02WHn9m?si=890a7c1cc36e45a1

Θα Γίνει Σκηνικό

A colaboration with the composer Oghamyst and the songwriter Mary Kils.

Music Is What Feelings Sound Like

Que fais-tu baby?

Piano Solo No. 13
Photographer: Giuseppe Milo.
(See photo credit below)
I often like to work my tunes around a famous (or not-so-famous) picture or photograph as a source of inspiration. I came across this fantastic photo by Giuseppe Milo, who is based in Dublin. It shows two little Irish street buskers earning their pocket money in a very inventive way. So, what’s their story? As the little boy plays, does the little girl dance, sing or just sit politely thanking the punters for throwing their coins into the case as they pass by? What tune would the little boy be playing on his accordion - an old tune, a new tune, or an old forgotten tune? I would like to dedicate the piece to all the street buskers who entertain us as we pass by. I hope you enjoy it.
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Photographer: Giuseppe Milo.
Source: flickr.com.
Copyright: Giuseppe Milo https//milo.photography.
License: CC BY 2.0
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Piano Solo No. 13

N-L'Arbresle

The gate shuts
with a loud groan
The temple sleeps

Haiku by Hosai Ozaki https://allpoetry.com/Hosai-Ozaki

Picture by Julia Karl https://unsplash.com/photos/DzPZD5atXPc
naviarhaiku497 – The gate shuts
https://www.naviarrecords.com/2023/07/12/naviarhaiku497-the-gate-shuts/

NaviarHaiku497 The gate shuts

NaviarHaiku497- The Gate Shuts

Naviar Haiku 501 - https://youtu.be/KAWA-ijbnvs?si=kD_m2IkrI-38KHCy

lull in the rain…
drifting into the bedroom
a butterfly!

Enomoto Seifu was a female poet born into a samurai family in 1732. She focused on her writing mostly after her husband’s death in the mid-1750s, and later in life, she became a Buddhist nun. Her works were collected and published after her death by her son.

To participate visit https://www.naviarrecords.com/about/naviar-haiku

Haiku by Enomoto Seifu https://modernpoetryintranslation.com/poet/enomoto-seifu/

Picture by Liviu C. https://unsplash.com/photos/_4CAr6AAF0Y

The Interstices of Rain

The Interstices of Rain (NaviarHaiku501)

When you realize the one thing you are missing is the thing that will be your undoing…. We all crave it and we can’t live without it …  but  in the end we are all just addicted to the pain….

Love.The Sweetest Form of Torture

The earth visitor  & ɳøìŕoŗĭőn - Autumn Hearts

Raven Song

Guitarist singer songwriter I produce and record original music, blues, spritiual, rock.

Raven Song

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