A lovely track and production.....and playing.

Songs that seem to literally ride the overtone-rich waves of the multi-faceted spectrum of your musical talent of carpet weaving. Very beautiful harmonies and chords literally force the presence of a guitar that is outstandingly implemented by Chris!

Really cool guitar lines in this one!  Love hte ambience

Not sure how I missed this one, but...WOW!👍👍

Another great song by @candyside-arcade that I have had the privilege to interpret and sing. 

Do listen to @candyside-arcade's fun, energetic and life-affirming songs.
https://soundcloud.com/candyside-arcade/hiding-in-plain-sight   One of my many favourites.
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℗ @ Candyside Arcade & SuZanne Ledwith
I, think much more today
About it is I stand to lose
More than what I could gain
When I kneel down to pray
About what it is that I must to choose
To keep the pain at bay

Open my mouth to say
About what seems the most confused
When it could be so plain
I think much more today
About what I stand to lose

What I stand to lose

When I kneel down to pray
About what it is I stand to lose
More than what I can gain
Open my mouth to say
About what it is that I must choose
To keep the pain at bay

I think much more today
About what seems the most confused 
When it could be so plain
And when I find a vein
I know what I stand to lose

What I stand to lose

What I Stand To Lose

Phantom World

When I walk at dawn in spring through one of my usual birding areas, there is a moment when I am sorrounded by rainbow of colors and fluted trills. It is the neighborhood of the bee-eaters.
Real bee-eaters sound recorded by Patrik Aberg in Poland and Spain.

FLUTED TRILLS

Piano composition, and piano: Debra Buesking https://soundcloud.com/debra_buesking
Melody for the voice, poem, photo  and voice: Oddrun Eikli

Thank you from my heart Debbie, for sharing music with me. It`s such a Joy.
The Photo is a meeting in Blue. Harpa Reykjavik, Island.

We will float through the clouds
I look beyond me
And i see you there
The thought is real
So Complete
There is silence
A breath from the Wind
From a distance
I can see

Sketch In Blue. Feat. Debra Buesking and Oddrun Eikli

Nous l'avions appelé "Dipsy".
Chris Dent au solo guitare a très gentiment accepté la proposition de m'accompagner et a transformé ce moment de tristesse en beauté musicale.
Vous pouvez le découvrir ou ré-écouter ici: https://soundcloud.com/user-663569023
Nous accompagne, la voix de Clara Sorace: https://clarasorace.com/

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We had called him "Dipsy".
Chris Dent on guitar solo very kindly accepted the proposal to accompany me and transformed this moment of sadness into musical beauty.
You can discover or relisten to it here: https://soundcloud.com/user-663569023
Accompanying us, the voice of Clara Sorace: https://clarasorace.com/

Haunted By Memories .... With Chris Dent

A collaboration between :
Shane Beck, The Last American Poet (Words)
progettosonoro (Music)

A forlorn tale of the poet who buried his heart in hollow ground
Coping with the smirking shadows without a whisper or hardly a sound
Let me hide away the trauma of this loveless soul without a single chance
The Loneliness Of One & the night we held each other during that slow dance

Yes I too deal with things & forever disguise the burning tears that sting
Shove aside the hurtful memories knowing what the light refuses to bring
They often say the sad pain will go away & eventually subside
Hear it from me & never forget, it is untrue & they have lied
The Loneliness Of One, the poet who still walks until he bleeds
Accused of waiting on truest love & so called selfish needs

Shane Beck & progettosonoro - The Loneliness Of One

Forest Road

Storia di una notte d'agosto

Inspired by the final lines from the poem Ode: Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhood by the English Romantic poet William Wordsworth (1770-1850)

"The Clouds that gather round the setting sun
Do take a sober colouring from an eye
That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality;
Another race hath been, and other palms are won.
Thanks to the human heart by which we live,
Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears,
To me the meanest flower that blows can give
Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears."



Intimations: A Prelude

This song is a love story of sorts, a temptress who is luring in this man with her wild ways, getting him to leave his normal mundane life behind and live with her in the forest of blue. In my mind this had a fairy tale feel to it but with a darker element...  The music I feel works great with the piano and strings, giving it a great atmosphere and really fits in well with the storyline

Cat's Whiskers

the forest of blue (2 Rightly/Aine Parkes)

Welcome to my musical page .... 
Thank you to all those who take the time to listen, and sharing these musical moments here ....

Haunted By Memories .... With Chris Dent

DAN - DT

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