Mythical breeze is a song which I tell a story with my guitar but when you listen to it you can create your own story to the song... Hope you enjoy it.
Watch on You Tube 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=98Xz2DNDGEM
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCnsnwlEH9NrnHrcIpCSOWbw
https://open.spotify.com/artist/1ERiLI8Cf2OrHTBwhUstvP

Mythical Breeze

Exhaustion

This is the result of a collaboration with the talented musician Jonny B. Cool from Croatia:
https://soundcloud.com/user-655722008-603895859

The Adventures of Space Cat (feat. Jonny B. Cool)

➡️ If this track is not available in your country, you can listen to the full version on my Instagram, right here: https://www.instagram.com/p/C2RyPkiu-Z6

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"The present moment, if you think about it, is the only time there is. No matter what time it is, it is always now. Your entire life only happens in this moment. The present moment is life itself."

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The Moment Of Truth

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Vigil

Help!

Introduction in English

Sometimes I have to smile a little when I think about the fact that John Lennon was only 24 years old when he wrote these lyrics. 
He certainly didn't know about the cries for help that come with ageing from 60 plus. The experience of gradual physical decline and the increasing dependence on the support of other people. The gradual loss of autonomy, which is so important for one's own dignity. And the subliminal threat of retirement and nursing homes approaching, which then temporarily pulls you out of your increasing mental derangement by singing old Beatles songs.
But apart from that, he certainly already knew a lot about the hardships of being different, of not belonging; the longing to experience something like love in the worldwide recognition and at the same time having to suffocate and drown in this wave of adoration. 
In the pop era of the time, his desperate cry for help was reduced to a tolerable two minutes
I turned it into a leisurely three-minute waltz. And tried to express my increasing need for help in certain areas of life in different ways: shy and fragile, desperate and humble, angry and almost accusatory. 
And towards the end, I find myself in an almost otherworldly limbo in which a part of me comes to peace with the cry for help and finds its own new dignity in it.

Einführung auf Deutsch
Manchmal muß ich ein wenig schmunzeln, wenn ich daran denke, dass John Lennon erst 24 Jahre alt war, als er diesen Songtext schrieb. 
Da wusste er mit Sicherheit noch nichts von den Hilferufen, die mit dem Älterwerden ab 60 plus einhergehen. Die Erfahrung des allmählichen körperlichen Zerfalls und die sich zunehmend anschleichende Angewiesenheit auf die Unterstützung von anderen Menschen. Der allmähliche Verlust von Autonomie, der für die eigene Würde so wichtig ist. Und das unterschwellig drohende Herannahen von Senioren- und Pflegeheimen, die einem dann mit dem Singen von alten Beatles-Songs vorübergehend aus der zunehmenden geistigen Umnachtung herausreißen.
Aber abgesehen davon wußte er sicher schon viel von den Nöten des Andersseins, des nicht dazu gehörens; der Sehnsucht, in der weltweiten Anerkennung so etwas wie Liebe zu erfahren und zugleich in dieser Verehrungswelle geradezu ersticken und ertrinken zu müssen. 
In der damaligen Pop-Zeit wurde sein verzweifelter Hilferuf auf allseits erträgliche gut zwei Minuten eingedampft.
Ich habe daraus einen gut dreiminütigen gemächlichen Walzer gemacht. Und dabei versucht, meine in gewissen Lebensbereichen zunehmende Hilfsbedürftigkeit auf verschiedene Weise auszudrücken: Scheu und zerbrechlich, verzweifelt und demütig, wütend und beinahe anklagend. 
Und zum Ende hin befinde ich mich in einer fast schon jenseitigen Zwischenwelt, in der ein Teil in mir mit dem Hilferuf in Frieden kommt und darin eine eigene neue Würde findet.

Help!

Help! (Lennon/Mccartney)

Complications

The output of this effort has a dark, haunting, ambient tone throughout the tracks.  Somewhat mysterious and dreamlike, yet approachable melodies and instrumentation.  I really hope that you enjoy the ambient journey that this music presents.

Twilight Soma

SupPort My WOrk HEre!

I need to rest in a terminal, isolated and ephemeral

Tranquilizers in my blood
Eradicate all my thoughts
Don't tell me how to be you
When your common sense is love

Love is going to be eternal
With it's sedating chemicals
Without logic, we are animals
Attention seeking cannibals

(Cannibals...)

Tranquilizers in my blood
Eradicate all my thoughts
Don't tell me how to be you
When your common sense is love

Trying my best to be bearable
Ordinary yet abnormal
Injecting myself tofranil
Because i want to have morals

(Have morals...)

(Have morals...)

Can't walk straight with virtual knives in my heart
Can't think straight with tranquilizer in my veins
Can't talk, my mind overflowing with thoughts
Can't blink my mind overworking on the pain

Love is going to be eternal
With it's sedating chemicals
Without logic, we are animals
Attention seeking cannibals

Trying my best to be bearable
Ordinary yet abnormal
Injecting myself tofranil
Because i want to have morals

(Have morals...)

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