This is my first TMS proper tune since Chunka a few months ago, but I've had lots of fun working with various collaborators since then, so thanks to everyone who jammed with me or graciously asked me to play on their track.  i had fun with all of them

This is something that popped in when I wasn't trying to write it.  I started with the second half of the song first and was kinda stuck on how to start it.   I was listening to my friends in Electric Hokum @electric-hokum and their latest couple of tunes and they were killing it.  Just going to town and that was kinda the inspiration for the first part of this thing.  So, thanks guys!!


This is a rock/metal/psychedelic kinda jam.  Hope you enjoy it !

vidya: https://youtu.be/z0sVPLmA5g0
Lyrix:
Whoo!
C'mon
Whoo!
Can't we eat the mushrooms now?
Whoo!
Whoo!

Whoo!

"Tragic Endings" was written about my obsessive tendency to worry and my need to know how things will end.

Tragic Endings

tragic endings

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check out  frastakwa site for original vocal have a good one.shorturl.at/uMRSV

Dream Ft Frastakwa Things Could Be Worst Off

04 Farmer Of The Future

Here's A link to the artwork;

https://pixabay.com/illustrations/prisoner-brain-captivity-thinking-6253261/

RiZLiX - Beat The Block

https://soundcloud.com/02022022/mmxixxviifrstspclm

MMXXIIVXVIIINVRSN

Original by Steely Dan 1972
Acoustic guitar, lead guitar & vocal : Docvet

Dirty Work W/ Docvet

Dad’s Garage

This is a tune that STONERJAZZ and I manifested.  He had some ideas he'd recorded and they sparked this wicked jam

it's an instrumental that we both contributed some madness to,  hope you enjoy.

vidya - https://youtu.be/K5H_r3hRAvU

Infinity+1 - w/STONERJAZZ

‘The Solar System does not play well-tempered’ was commissioned by the Royal Academy of Music for the ‘200 Pieces’ celebration of the institution’s bicentenary. It was premiered by Leo Kerr on 30th Nov 2021 in the Angela Burgess Recital Hall. 

The slightly whimsical title comes from a talk given by Dr Nicole Pawellek at the Institute of Astronomy, University of Cambridge, in which she looked at historical theories of ‘music of the spheres’ (the title of her talk) through the lens of modern astronomy and astrophysics. There was one particular slide that leapt out at me showing how, amazingly, densities in the asteroid belt appear to exactly match the ratios of partials in the harmonic series! This became the starting point for my piece: on one side portraying the dramatic contrasts between the cold depths of space and violent encounters with asteroids, and on the other side, using the harmonics shared between a musical instrument in one’s hand and the asteroid belt as a source of harmonic and structural inspiration!

The Solar System does not play well-tempered (MP3)

(After Math. Before Spelling. A love that could not be. The true story of two best friends, trapped in My Own Private Manitoba.)

Trying to sing a sunrise,
from out the letting of our bad blood,
but your silence speaks,my knees weak,
beneath the flow of the flood,

Honestly, can't you see,this is me,
trying to be what you want,
except i couldn't and can't,
not a promise or pant, could i haunt,

desolation darkens the door,
where i dress up in my death,
but that's life, and it's rife,with this strife,
the clock breaking with each breath,

and now the hands never meet,
so we'll stare at our feet,with interest,
and the numbers don't count,
up to any amount, i confess,

Wager me, i'll be wringing the words,
from my clotted throat,
Wager me, and the tracks that we marked,
bid a baleful bloat,

Wager me,
for i told the truth,
and you broke my mirror,

It must be all my fault,
if we don't appear,
is our reflection gone?
is that the path we're on?
out from the sinking streets,
of the quicksand concrete,

you know my scars still sing...

Apologies to fall from my lips,
are only tears in the rain,
in the muddle of this puddle,
I would catch your refection again,
but for the reality that my proximity,
imparts pain,
and the truth is that noose of abuse,
swinging loose in my brain,

Sorry is the name of the blame,
that bides a world without friends,
where confessions of love, are made of,
old shames and long lost loose ends,

And every poor Palindrome,
a once and future home to forsake,
until they're lost in the cost,
of destruction that they'll leave in their wake,

Palindrome

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