I love when a drone/ambient piece can get your hairs to stand on end with the building tension. Intriguing atmosphere.

What a powerful soundscape,  such artistry here!!!

A great visual piece, dah, hope it's not a premonition

the auteurs who want to film the next greatest WWII biopic are calling

yellow ducks on the clothes line, so happy in the sunshine, the earth is collapsing, spinning and silently, the countless seconds of machinery whining, whispering

a shock wave in slow motion perhaps... very nice

I Recently had the pleasure and the honor of working on a Furico Music Team-music works Album project. A Fantastic and wonderfully complex collection of 10 songs  simply called "Leaked Live FMT 1" and "Leaked Live FMT2". I am presenting this song With FMT and Windscale Blues Experiment's kind permission.  It is a first take out-take that i was quite Taken with, And quite a bit different than the final cut. Thanks for the listen and Please check this "Live" album out!😊🕉
Lyric..
I just had and idea about an idea about an idea that someone else had.
The Cats were meowing the Farmers were plowing
The Earth was spinning around and around.
There are a few moments that are truly sublime
but most of the time, that's just not the case.
one thing iI've learned in this life that's true.
One psychopath is better than two.

I thought it was dollar but it just turned out to be a dime
i thought that i had found true love but i got out just in time
I thought it was a favor but it turned out to be Crime,
I thought it was just a moment, but it took up all my time..
furicomusicteam.blogspot.com/p/leaked-l…fmt-2.html,@windscaleblues,

Bangriddim 594 (outtake From "Leaked LIVE FMT2"album)   Furico Music Team/Windscale Blues Experiment

Next To Her (2022)

And now for something completely different, Nat & I finally dare to delve into some areas we have always loved but didn’t jump into along the way. Classic folk and country seems at our roots and hard to deny as we’ve created our own sound with Daniels & Durgy. But As we yearn to express our vast musical interests we endeavored to find some way to create something that brought our diverse influences into being. So we took one of my simple folksy concepts and Nat’s production talents for building an infectious mid-eastern dancehall tapestry. We crafted something that paints the dreamy fantasy of a hot afternoon, taking the dreamer away to far off sandscapes and soaring sounds. This was a blast to create and opens a door we’ll not let close. We hope you will also enjoy it, come fly with us...
Written, Performed and Produced by: Nat Daniels & Craig Durgy
Nat Daniels: keyboards, vocals and production
Craig Durgy: acoustic guitar and vocals
Copyright 2022 Daniels & Durgy * Gentle Rain Records
Lyrics:

Sunshine, my idling mind
Where no one goes
Winds warm, images form, as
My eyelids close

The blazing sands scatter wide
As I can see
Come fly with me

I glide, this carpet I ride
The desert calls
The drone, of drums softly moan
From ancient walls

These wings, these magical strings
Lead sand to sea
And rescue me....come go with me

Idling Mind

Still processing my father's loss, and struggling to put fingers to keys of late. But I know that I need to push through this wail and return to the you-n-i-verse eventually.

He'd want it that way.

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LYRICS

The Truth about axes
is they smash through the frays
of the eyes and the neighs,
chunk rough trunks in their ways,
but harvest vines and scythed hays
are immune somehow

And then my father died


The thing about truths
is they burst veins with their use
as they bump and they bruise
debase and abuse
while made-up monks gussy down for pastel plaster plays,
giddy-thrup and are amused somehow

As they watch my father die


To axe about things
that make wishes with rings
grains of sooth waxed to wings
whether leather or feather
they weather the soul with
the truths that they bring
sun-drunk lay in their daze 
flippant, mince with loose ways
and flap lips like goosed fools

While my father dies

The Truth About Axes

Allen Ginsberg reads Sunflower Sutra: www.youtube.com/watch?v=oVjMKMogTDY
Music: Copyright Stonerjazz, the maestro @user-911083679
Lyrics: copyright jo richter (apart from the short section by A.G. in the beginning, of course)
Note: The poem was written as a tribute to the music that Jeff created first.

This is the e-bow dao
the epitome of transformation
the electro-magnetic, eternal feedback of bliss
powered by a universe condensed in a metal casing
evoking a universe that unfolds neural cavities
to reverb vibrations in all hues and colours
especially those unseen before.

This is the process to end all states
and free the butterfly that is Chuang-Tse
from the shackles of dire duality
and make him join the cyberpunk hobos
riding right through glitchy illusions
flickering inside of doorframe screens.

This is the call to all end-of-time locos
to unpeople the karmic metaverse plains
and behold! that they can‘t help arriving
but can stop making sensations mundane
by comparing, by judging, by interpretation
- a cycle is run when met by the same
and knowledge ends when the river flows on.

This is thew Heraclitus
this is the yarn Penelope knits
Verdandi‘s weird realm of manifestation
the abyss‘ rim of black-hole horizons
where Enkidu talks to wild beasts and trees
where Gallifrey breeds reincarnation
with each fatal shootout of chi-spawned seeds.

This is the e- bow dao
Aphrodite reborn in spring-sponging foam
you‘ll lose your belongings, your security clearing
the servers on this farm are all interlinked
with the waveform dimensions
that keep breeding, breeding
new life out of old
turning lead into gold
vanishing when you try to hold on

E - BOW DAO ( Sonic Structures and Silent Stretches)a poem by Jo Richter

In a dream I looked up into the dark purple, black night sky and saw a transparent jellyfish. Its upturned rim was lined with soldiers. 
" It will be a silent start to world war three" I thought....
13 BPM
dah/: sound collage and painting

A Silent Start To WWIII

I've been meaning to do some tracks inspired by Martha Wells's Murderbot story, "Exit Strategy". 
GreyCris is a corporate giant; brutally ruthless. 
The cover art is by ignacio197 and can be found on deviantart.com

GreyCris

one of those songs you write when you wake up in the morning and think, what the fuck is going on with the world.................thanks for havin a listen

Broken Glass

Why Are All The Angels Eyes Missing Daddy And Why Are You Smiling?

Out of the Box April 2023
Very nice two...

Some Girls Like Other Girls

AM sin continue exploration of the nuanced emotional shifts and their sonic counterparts through the gamut of purely modular synthesis — now in the new single ‘SILVER LINING’. 

Being an open canvas for deep, contemplative listening, the track metamorphoses and amplifies slowly, unveiling its almost depthless tonal expanse. The vastly blooming sound creates an eerie thrill that is very reminiscent of the atmosphere foreshadowing the outburst of gale. ‘SILVER LINING’ relocates the listener closer to the pulsating abyss of sound that is both frightening and luring — it feels as if you are swirling slowly into the centre of a black hole, but not quite. There is a haunting sensation of comfort as well, making the track even more hypnotising.

Text by Nat Urazmetova

SILVER LINING

We are spiritual beings wrapped within a physical body.Our Soul is Eternal and wants to go home.Our bodies are temporary and will return to the earth,but the ego wants us to stay here,in the world of glitter......
.....some of the words to my songs are shown on  the main profile page,and will be recorded and uploaded(I work slowly)-they are all inspired in me from the sayings of Sufi Master Sheikh Nazim,His inspirations from Heavenly Stations.....
Please leave a comment whether good or bad....just be honest, thanks.

A Silent Start To WWIII

dah/

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