Hang around till the end. It’s a mix of old school and new school sounds.

Left in the Dust

مكتبة تلاوات الشيخ عبدالسميع الشيخ 

صلاة الجمعة في مخيم النازحين 13⁄10⁄2023 عبدالسميع الشيخ (128kbit_AAC)

I found this on my hard drive. It dates from four or five years ago. At the time, I thought it wasn’t enough of this or enough of that to post, while thinking it was also too much of the same thing. But now I like it, especially from the guitar player’s point of view. The sounds and interlocking parts please me. Maybe you will like them too.

I remember that I made this in vague tribute to one of my favorite players and musical mentors-at-a-distance.  He shall remain only partially named.  

For some reason, the “head,” such as it is, comes at the end. Go figure…

Billy I Am Ruined

A second, stranger remix of a track I love, https://soundcloud.com/al3xeria/alexeria-tell-them , with big thanks to Trimming Moods https://soundcloud.com/alex-ztr

The first is https://soundcloud.com/muterial/tell-them-muterial-remix

Tell Them (surreal remix)

Inspired by M. John Harrison's Course of the Heart and the film A Dark Song.

First comes the rose and then the salt lines
I'll speak an angel's name; Raphael, Gabriel, Michael and Uriel
Asteraceae compositae, lay a bed of tree bark
A rose cross concealed, lay a leaf on a ram's horn

Next the carved rhymes which lead to a pause
From the darkness to the light
What was silent now is sound

Slowly light a ring of eight white candles
Hand clap to each point
Cinnamon on the floor, that sweet money spice
Relight the palo santo
Cast out with smoke
Cast out by command

Silence the conscious mind's derisive monologue of doubt
All the while keep breathing
What was hidden has been found

Hermeticon

Through The Galaxy

Somewhere in Space

Piano Improv 300121

I wandered close I wandered far
I always end up in a bar somehow
Drunkenly stare up to your star
Where you are

I sometimes acted like a clown
I cheer you up when you are down and out
I'm not worthy to hang around
By your frown

CHORUS
Big shoes, they're virtually boots
Increasingly big to fill
Big shoes are kicking me against my will

Do not believe all that you're told
I am a thousand years old or so
The rumours sold and sold and sold
Tenfold

Look me straight into the eye
And watch the thousand years fly by so fast
I am the greatest, so says I
I don't lie

CHORUS

Those things that you can't do I can
I'm an extraordinary man its said
I got a social media ban
For my spam

I'm legendary I am renowned
I sniff out success like a hound dog
My memoirs they cost a pound
And gold bound

CHORUS

Big Shoes

Time Is Now

Dear friends, this is not a nice song!
It's awful how low the villains can sink!
The number of robberies, beatings and fraud against our oldest people has increased a lot!

Cheated

I read in the news  that a lady was robbed
when she opened her door for a man who claimed
that he has come from the department of police
but he broke in to her home and also hit her in her face
and the lady was robbed

A lady who lives  in a house in the woods
had a reputation for having lots of money - in her purse
a gang of young boys had decided to rob
the old lady who lives in the desolate woods
and the lady was robbed

One morning in may  she got a call from a man
who said that he is her bank contact this year
and he forced her to  reveal her BankID for him
and then he moved all her money to his own bank account
and the lady was robbed

Mad

Data Krypton