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Amazing work on this! Such a great style!

Added to MUSICIANS WITH VISION (various artists) volume 4 https://soundcloud.com/musicianswithvision/sets/musicians-with-vision-1?si=b894f8f795ab432a92da0120190bc0ba

@theianlevinestory: Thank you so much this song means a lot to me as I dedicated it to my grandmother. Thank you for your kindness ❤️

Your sound design is on another plain. Really finding it hard II find the right superlatives, so we just sit back take it in & enjoy.- & a big thanks fromThe Appreciation Society’ IV all of the support 

SWEEPING THE DUST OF SORROW

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Little Paper Plane's Adventure

Been feeling emotional lately due to my grandmother's  health. Although she feels like a broken flower, I will always see her as the most beautiful flower 🌷. Because whenever she smiles she blossoms and fills the room with sunshine. ☀️

This song has been produced and dedicated to my incredible grandmother (Nana), who I love dearly with all my heart. 💖

Broken Flowers

Please welcome to join Syntaleta community on www.patreon.com/syntaleta
Remastered by Houman (https://soundcloud.com/houmans)

Power Of Sorrow

I Believe I'll Dust My Broom

The lyrics of this song were presented to me in the form of a poem by my work colleague and friend Fred Barrett.  Fred's mother has been stricken with Alzheimer's disease and he used his words to help deal with his and his father's personal struggles. 

It was an honour to help Fred put his words to music.

I have posted an acoustic version of “He Still Remembers” on my YouTube channel.  Please feel free to check it out.  

Link:  https://youtu.be/QqfdgRRljMc

Peace and love,
Max

Lyrics

He thinks back on the good times
The walks in the park
Being together from morning until dark
Coffee Sunday mornings and rides around the bay
Living with the notion that he's losing her each day.

Chorus:
    Fifty years together don't feel like it should
    The trials, tribulations, the hard times and good
    His world is all sadness and too much regret
    Because he still remembers all the things that she forgets

Now holding things together is a hard thing to do
Holding her hand and missing her too
He hopes when he still tells her as many times he'll do
The words break through the darkness....."I love you"

Repeat Chorus

He Still Remembers

Le Songe Dans La Brume est une improvisation à la guitare électrique augmentée d'effets avec divers pédales à dominante fuzz , musique inspirée de ma peinture abstraite.
Le Songe Dans La Brume is an improvisation on the electric guitar enhanced by effects with various pedals predominantly fuzz, music inspired by my abstract painting.

Le Songe dans la Brume        Patrick Picault _ The Dream in the Mist Patrick Picault

Still working on developing a jazz vibe – this one is in A flat Major and has a bit of a soul-jazz flavor. 

The Bridges
Written by TJG April 2021
Mix 1: May 23, 2021

Technical Details
Recorded at Princeton Studio
Guitars
Rhythm 1: Les Paul Standard
Lead1: Fender Stratocaster
Lead2: Les Paul Standard with wah, ocd, and mxr analog chorus pedals
Bass: Fender Squire

Percussion: 
Pearl Cajon Mach 2 – with brushes
Pearl Hi Hat with Zildjian symbols - with brushes – I still don’t know what I’m doing here. 
Vocals: TG




Intro
You can cross that bridge tonight
See what’s 
On the other side


Verse 1
I can help you down
To get your feet back on the ground
It’s your life

Refrain
a bridge to something new
Feel the life inside of you
It’s a bridge to something new
It’s your life

Verse 2
Don’t let the sun go down
Before you turn this thing around
It’s your life

Refrain
It’s a bridge to somewhere new
Feel the life inside of you
It’s your life
it's your life
it's your life

it's a bridge to something to new
it's all waiting for you
it's your life


outro
see you out on seventh street
you’re the one they want to see 
so good to see you on your feet

it's so good to see your face
hanging out around this place

it’s your life….
It’s your life….
It’s your life…

The bridges

Music. tHE bLUE rOOM
Vocal. Emily Coy

the move from one continent to another has played havoc with my set up & I can't seem to connect any instruments to my Mac....this whole track was made using just presets.......shame...so much I wanted to do!

Found this vocal hook of Emily's in one of her stems on @emilycoy 
The line...'I wanna be patient, I'm trying to be patient' hit me. 
So relevant in so much of life. At present it's all about Covid 19 and being patient and things will be back to normal....hmmm
Also, so many things in life takes patience..any goals and ambitions not only take determination and hard work, but also patience. When you are driving and someone in front is driving slowly, be patient...it might be me )))
Be Patient ))

Be Patient - feat Emily Coy

Another track from the Penelope's Thrill album, "Twilight on Tunnel Road." This song is about the idyllic early life of Lonnie and Chloe, who grow up on adjacent farms on the edge of the Driftless Region in southern Wisconsin. Playing their guitars in an abandoned railroad tunnel for the natural reverb, cruising the eerily deserted streets of Wisconsin towns during a Packers game, fishing in the willow shade with a six-pack cooling in the stream....

For more about the album, including dozens of stunning photos of the region, check out the new Penelope's Thrill website, just launched in concert with the album:
www.penelopesthrill.com/

You can find the complete 18-track album now on Bandcamp:
https://penelopesthrill.bandcamp.com/album/twilight-on-tunnel-road

Main guitars on this track are a Gretsch 2420 and a Gretsch 5422T. They are helped by a '78 Guild S-60 and a Gretsch 2622TG....so, yeah, another Gretsch song!

Vocals, guitars, bass: Timothy Walsh
Backing vocals: Barbara Walsh
Words and music by Timothy Walsh
Recorded and mixed by Timothy Walsh at Yew Tree Studios (that is, a small upstairs room in my house nestled amid century-old yew trees)
©2021 Timothy Walsh All rights reserved

LYRICS:
“Lonnie and Chloe”
Words & Music by Timothy Walsh

Lonnie and Chloe were lovers.
They grew up far from town.
Harvesting corn or milking cows
they never let each other down.

They taught themselves the guitar, playing in the barn.
They formed a band and always jammed
and liked to raise the roof on the farm.

Pre-Chorus: Playing guitars in the railroad tunnel
in the woods so wild—
that drenching reverb always made them smile.

Riding their bicycles downtown, circling round the Boar’s Nest
where all the Dads sat watching the Packers
nursing a beer and a bump with the best.

Fishing under the willows, beers cooling in the stream,
the dragonflies, then fireflies
made it seem like something in a dream.

Pre-Chorus

Chorus: Chloe’s kicking higher swinging from the old oak tree.
Lonnie nibbles grass—says it’s all right.
Chloe’s kicking higher—says it’s so she can see.
Lonnie tunes his Gretsch so they can play all through the night.

Talking about this I just don’t think that you should know
exactly what Lonnie and Chloe were doing on the day of the show.

They set the stage up downtown, blocked off all Main Street.
They never knew all the things they’d do,
but Chloe winked and said let’s be indiscreet.

Pre-Chorus & Chorus

Twilight on Tunnel Road

Lonnie and Chloe

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Lonnie And Chloe

Based on the lovely poem by Shel Silverstein. base image for cover also by Mr S.

Needles and Pins

Needles and pins,
 Needles and pins,
 Sew me a sail
 To catch me the wind.
 Sew me a sail
 Strong as the gale,
 Carpenter, bring out your
 Hammers and nails.
 Hammer and nails,
 Hammer and nails,
 Build me a boat
 To go chasing the whales.
 Chasing the whales,
 Sailing the blue,
 Find me a captain
 And sign me a crew.
 Captain and crew,
 Captain and crew,
 Take me, oh take me
 To anywhere new.

Needles And Pins

Dream Of Me

With wonderful lead vocal by Amanda Sanderson.  Do check out Amanda's songs here: https://soundcloud.com/phoebeelena

Other guests:
John Romer: Bass
Steve Pumphrey: Voice Box guitar and guitar solo

Nothing Makes Sense

There is a land where nothing makes sense
Hunger is sent away
Malaria’s gone to stay
And pigs fly every day
But nothing makes sense
And you will smile and walk a mile with me.  Now nothing makes sense.

And in this land where nothing makes sense
Kind is the new frontier
No one lives in fear
Water is clean and clear
No poison in the atmosphere
The World’s got its *rse in gear!
Nothing makes sense
And you and I will pioneer the dream.   So nothing makes sense.

Without a frown, we’ll hand me down
And sail the pea-green boat
This Bandersnatch and Jumbly Girl
Regale the season’s finest anecdote

Where is this land where nothing makes sense?
Learning for all is free
You can be who you want to be
Marjorie takes the knee!
But nothing makes sense
And you will smile and walk a mile with me.  Nothing makes sense.

Nothing Makes Sense

Soon to be available on all major streaming services.

Here's A link to the cover art;

https://pixabay.com/photos/fantasy-landscape-sundial-moon-2725091/

RiZLiX - Bring The Sunshine

I close my POTENCIAL BIÓTICO album with this contemporary revival of a philosophical song I wrote 19 years ago when my grandpa died.

Could describe it as a requiem for guitar quartet, 2 voices, rhythmic base & church bell (you may know the piano version at https://soundcloud.com/esemanolain-ruizzo/sets/piano-sessions-2012 album).

A mostly slow piece with lotta soul and no artistic ambition (but a little ‘Pros&Cons’ air to the end ;).

Church bell sound built with kind help by https://soundcloud.com/spyro9474

Piano version: https://soundcloud.com/esemanolain-ruizzo/miedo-al-cambio-piano-version

Image: "Poppy fields in Benifallim", photo by Ruizzoidman

Letra / lyrics:

Miedo al cambio,  /  Fear of the change,
incómodo trabajo;  /  uncomfortable work;
molesto planteamiento:  /  annoying approach:
no me gusta lo inesperado.  /  I don’t like the unexpected.
  
A lo mejor es que no estoy acostumbrado  /  It is probably that I am not used
a ver las cosas cambiadas de sitio.  /  to see the things moved from place.
Ver a la gente irse al otro lado  /  Watching people going to the other side
es duro si piensas que todo  /  is hard if you think that everything
será siempre lo mismo.  /  will be always the same.

Ay, lo mismo ...  /  Ay, the same thing ...
ah, lo mismo ...  /  ah, the same thing ...
ay, lo mismo a mí...  /  ay, the same to me...
  
No he sabido reaccionar,  /  I didn’t know how to react,
atrapado en mi infantil ilusión   /  trapped in my infantile illusion
de que nada cambia,  /  where nothing changes,
ah, tengo que darme cuenta de lo que pasa,  /  ah, I must realize of what happens,
ay, tengo que salir de esta caja.  /  ah, I have to go out of this box.

a lo mejor es que no estoy acostumbrado  /  It is probably that I am not used
a las sorpresas de la vida,  /  to the surprises of life,
a nuevos planes que no había planeado,  /  to new plans I had not planned,
no me acostumbro a considerar  /  I don’t get used to consider
una opción distinta.  /  a different option.

Ay, distinta ...  /  Ay, different ...
ay, distinta ...  /  ay, different ...
ah, distinta a mí,  /  ah, different from me,
a mi pensamiento,   /  from my thought,
a mi forma de ser,   /  from my way of being,
a mi manera de verlo...  /  from the way I see it...

©1995 E-RUIZZO – ®2014 FRANCÉS RECORDS ;)

Miedo al cambio (Acostumbrado)

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