HALF A PACK OF CIGARETTES

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Instrumental piece, title track for the Illusions ep

Illusions

First version of this one. Another FAWM song. It still needs work (my voice is trashed, thanks covid!), but I'm quite liking it so far

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Heading south on dusty roads
Headlights glow against the dark
I still hear your voice, I remember your words
Burning bright inside my heart

Not my landscape, not my home
I played the cards I was given
The beasts watch me from the shadows
As I avoid their suspicion

Sugar-coated suffering
(wonder what this one will bring?)
Food for the candle wick 
(another song for us to sing)
Chords for pain everybody knows 
(not my landscape, not my home)
Burn your heartbreak on the family coals 
(don't let it show)

Heading south running just in case
Love has faded like an old photograph
Feed your heartbreak to the fireplace
Warm your grief in the candle glow

Not my landscape, not my home
I played the part I was given
The beasts watch me from the shadows
As I avoid their suspicion

Sugar-coated suffering
(wonder what this one will bring?)
Food for the candle wick 
(another song for us to sing)
Chords for pain everybody knows 
(not my landscape, not my home)
Burn your heartbreak on the family coals 
(don't let it show)

Candle Glow - Demo

LayersOFCloudWrapTheMoon(NaviarHaiku434)

In the lingering captivity of shimmering landscapes
Dormant drifting islands.
Whirling suns, tinsel glitter of plumes,
Galaxies of boundless lace.

The roar of the plasma of the sun, a swarm of fire-faced spirits,
Throws flame into space petals.
The world is spinning, the world is full of secret rumors
But we are still with you.

Protons still hold each other,
Our substance was not sprayed.
Like two constellations - careless and bottomless,
Drunken days absorb the magic.

The world is permeated with chords and light,
A moment of triumph on the side of black holes.
In the casket of the heart, a little secret
Your love, my dear jeweler.

Streams are flowing, looking at the suite of rooms,
Days pass by, looking at the wings of dragonflies.
will remember
The best symbiosis in the world.

The unique cosmos is filled with joy,
In the scales of the stars are the eggs of the planet.
And what about the fact that Chronos breathes death,
Through the haze of decay the poet will exhale:

“In a country far away, the ashes of stars and chaos,
But to see darkness and oblivion,
Through all your unthinkable smallness,
Your invisible presence."

Echoes from distant towers

X - aXis 180

Longdeepandslow Wip

04 fragile hand

When the Night Won’t End

Here - McFiddles

Explorations and experiments,  in sound, image, and animations . influenced by  interests from Organic Gardening to Neuroscience, Basic Electronics  and Mechanical Invention, Re-purposing Transforming and Recycling of Domestic Devices, Permaculture, Ecology,  Ambient and Noise music. Animated Sound and Image- Experimental,Animated and Visual Music Short films,installations and live audio visual performances with custom built interfaces such as the disco-microwave,midi-vacuum cleaner, and prepared ironing board.see more at 
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LayersOFCloudWrapTheMoon(NaviarHaiku434)

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