Written and produced by DN
From the album "Follow2Lights" ( Free Download available via Bandcamp)
2016. All rights reserved.

Vocals &  Lyrics: Tina Fisher

Breathe

The wacky adventures of Inspector Looso - New Fetchflix TV Show

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The Phantom is a white collar criminal that Inspector Looso has been following for weeks across the country to find his link with other financial criminals. Even though Inspector Looso installed a twin turbo on his engine, his 1969 Citroen 2CV is no more than a wreck with four donkeys running on cheap scotch under the hood. This morning the Phantom is driving his sumptuous 1939 Lancia Astura specially designed by Pininfarina to go see his partner in crime Maximilian Moneybags. Looso is flooring the accelerator in order to keep up with the Lancia Astura in the twisty roads. However, the road holding of the 2CV is as good as a sandal on a banana peel and thus Looso ends his chase in the ditch with the wheels up and the morale down. What are The Phantom and Mr. Moneybags up to anyway?  For sure, Inspector Looso’s boss will not be happy after this new goof.

“This story is a work of fiction. Any similarity to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events, is purely coincidental.”

Music: Syrel
Photography: Syrel, 1939 Lancia Astura shot at the Museo Automovilístico de Málaga 2024
 
Musical Notes: In scientific research & development borrowing from one author is called plagiarism but borrowing from a dozen is called research LOL. You may recognize at some places The Planets, (Mercury) by Gustav Holst, The Love for 3 Oranges and Lieutenant Kijé by Sergey Prokofiev, Raiders of the Lost Ark by John Williams and probably many others that I do not remember. In DAW we trust.

The wacky adventures of Inspector Looso

The Phantom Pursuit

Reach out to god.

Original track. Dean on all vocals and guitars. 

LYRICS 
All he needed was to see her again
But he got carried away 
Tried to find out who were her best friends 
But he got carried away 
Had to know if she was all fine 
But he got carried away 
Called her cellphone 98 times!
Then he was carried away... 

...to a room where everything's white 
No windows to let in the light 
Padded walls and double deadlocks 
Medication and electric shocks!

He don't wanna live this misery 
Can't accept that they weren't meant to be
Gotta break out of captivity 
Before they schedule his lobotomy 

All he wanted was to see her smile 
But he got carried away 
Only sat outside her house for a while 
But he got carried away 
Used a tracker to see where she's been 
But he got carried away 
He doesn't know why the cops were so mean
When he was carried away...

...to a room where everything's white 
No windows to let in the light 
Padded walls and double deadlocks 
Medication and electric shocks!

He don't wanna live this misery 
Can't accept that they weren't meant to be
Gotta break out of captivity 
Before they schedule his lobotomy 
He don't wanna live this misery 
Trapped inside his fantasy
Just a menace to society 
He ain't the same as you and me!

Carried Away

Here is another track produced with https://soundcloud.com/joerxworx. On an (not too) old piano base of mine (https://soundcloud.com/michele-ansani/kepler-1649c-draft), he did his usual excellent work with his saxophones, then I finished the arrangement with some keyboard phrases.

Dedicated to the comet of the century.

Piano and keyboard: Michele Ansani
Alto and tenor sax: joerxworx
Posted on SoundCloud: 2024, October 25

Tsuchinshan–ATLAS

A brief reflection on what needs to be a Christmas gift to our planet, our environment, and ultimately ourselves and future generations.
 
Beautiful Poem & Vocals/Narration - Peter; soundcloud.com/user-264930040/tracks
Lovely Left Guitar - David; @david-dunhamuser589535203
Music, Mix & Production - Seagull; @farout-music-studio

Slowly Time Running Out

A clear black light has painted out the stars tonight.
A tear-prismed rainbow wells in my eyes.
I’m clinging to my dead rose,
Shuffling down these broken roads,
With no end in sight, no will left to fight.

A long black cloud veiled through the moonlight, where,
The softest requiem prayer is lost in the air.
As a spadeful of dirt,
Hits the casket of hurt,
To bury my cares and inter our despair.

When the sands of time are shifting no more,
I’ll stand behind, with those left on the shore.
And as Jerusalem compels
Peals of leather muffled bells
Will chill to the core with their funereal score.

Slowly Time Running Out

Caffeine

01 EASY FOR YOU TO SAY MASTER 2024

She finally finds the one she been searching for!! 

“He’s the one I’ve been searching”_ (Remastered)up-tempofemale singersr&b soul style

Finds You Well

The winter wind is whipping
Whistling its bitter tale
You’re waiting on the train platform
In a storm beyond the pale 
Our parting words were biting ones, babe
Carried over from a night gone to Hell
I cast an apology over this terrestrial void
N’hope it finds you well

I caught a leg
While I was shooting for the balls
These moments between us, babe
Are all build-ups to a fall
But that’s not all we’re about 
It’s complex, not an easy sell
As poisoned spit turns to mournful plea
I hope it finds you well

We may not have be perfect for one another
But who other than us would have the other
You came to me at my lowest point
And I matched your need for a carnal lover
We tore at each other through the night
And howled at each chime of the church bell
If you ever muse upon this memory
I hope it finds you well

Wherever you are, babe
I hope your suffering over me
I’d like to believe that I held a light
You simply could not see
I’d say I’m fine, I'm doing well
But you always read my tell
So I’ll just bid you a fond farewell, babe
N’hope it finds you well

______

Music & Lyrics: JS
Additional Lyrics: SK

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Finds You Well

A haunting, poetic meditation on time, decline, and renewal, this song weaves vivid imagery of threads, shadows, and fading dreams into a tapestry of reflection and hope. Balancing despair with the possibility of rebirth, it captures the fragile rhythm of a world on the edge of change.

Ancient moon

I am a finger-style guitarist living on the Texas high plains.  At the core of my music is melody that is inspired and informed by my Christian faith, family, friends, and countless influences through the years from the great composers, to jazz, folk, rock, Latin, Celtic, and the many fine musicians I have come to love on the Cloud, some I have been privileged to collaborate with.  Thanks for stopping by to have a listen. Comments are always welcome. Feel free to click on the picture of any track to learn more about it.

Slowly Time Running Out

David Dunham