I Hate Mondays

lemonedelsol

In a world where self-absorption reigns, our song delves into the depths of misanthropy. With haunting melodies and introspective lyrics, it confronts the darkness head-on. Join the introspection.

LE PET

BUSY

A hard replay of truth. I can not play piano, but draw better. Nobody - nobody can do this on a piano. This piece should have been longer, but small is intense.

InstantReplay#5

Dedicated in loving memory to our mothers.
Thank you dear Oddrun for gracing my music with your magic.

Poem: Emily Jane Brontë
Music Oddrun Eikli and Debra Buesking
Vocals: @oddrun-eikli
Piano: Debra Buesking
Studiowork: Arne Hiorth
cover design: Debra Buesking.


IN MEMORY 

Blessed be Thou for all the joy
My soul has felt to-day!
O let its memory stay with me
And never pass away!


I was alone, for those I loved
Were far away from me;
The sun shone on the withered grass,
The wind blew fresh and free.


Was it the smile of early spring
That made my bosom glow?
'Twas sweet, but neither sun nor wind
Could raise my spirit so.


Was it some feeling of delight,
All vague and undefined?
No, 'twas a rapture deep and strong,
Expanding in my mind!


Was it a sanguine view of life
And all its transient bliss—
A hope of bright prosperity?
O no, it was not this!

Sound Of Memory. Oddrun Eikli & Debra Buesking

This is an original song Durge came up with to describe a guy who has lost at love once before and feels pessimistic about his future. But time and random circumstances present a new opportunity at love and happiness. Fortunately the spark ignites in a big way to bring him back around.

Written, produced and performed by: Nat Daniels & Craig Durgy
Craig Durgy: guitar & vocals
Nat Daniels: keyboards & vocals
Copyright 2024 Daniels & Durgy / Gentle Rain Records
Cover art attributed to Juergen Striewski

Lyrics:    Imagination

There’s a shadow in my, imagination
Where the moonlight left me, without sensation
Makes it hard to see the, sun is shining
It’s a cloud with, no silver lining

It was something in the way, she cried into me
When the tears dried, the drought, forever threw me. 

There’s a corner of the bar at a downtown cafe
Where the sunlight through the door marks the end of the day
When you broke the light, from the doorway
From the corner I was, looking your way

It was something in the way, you looked into me
When you spoke to me it went right through me. 

Sometimes one thing really, leads to another
Shadows only need a spark, to recover
We were sparkin’ like a, July occasion 
And the fireworks lit up my imagination 

Now it’s something in the way that you call out my name
And the moonlight reveals, my sensation again

Imagination

Mandolin Bay

You're Beautiful

Museum elephant - 7 - 7-2024

The fun of this work is, I did this first on my mobile. It’s made in my app Moog ModelD. It’s default settings, and just recording in app. It’s made 30/1 2023.

I intended to play smoke on the water, but end it much better.

The artwork is made on a IPhone SE, app Amadine.

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Seeds and Light - JAMC 25

Best described as eclectic, my style is a soothing mix mirroring my personality: mostly mellow with the occasional outburst. Although I have a background in classical piano I have always loved to create and improvise.  Since early childhood I have been trying to duplicate on the piano what I hear in my head.  Now I see how formal studies and improvisation fit together perfectly. I hope to always keep growing and learning, reflecting the beauty of Christ in all my endeavors. Thank you for your kind listening.