Contains Mixes of the following:

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02: Blue Space By Jody Wisternoff
03: Centurian By Jody Wisternoff
04: Nightwhisper By Jody Wisternoff
05: Feels Like Yesterday By Jody Wisternoff
06: The Bridge By Jody Wisternoff
07: Red Stripes By Jody Wisternoff
08: Fearless By Jody Wisternoff
09: Paramour By Jody Wisternoff
10: Tuesday Maybe By Jody Wisternoff
11: Every Day By Jody Wisternoff
12: Sunlight By Jody Wisternoff
13: For Those We Knew By Jody Wisternoff

Quantum Lapse: A Mind-Bending Visual Story w/ Trippy Cinematics
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Page 1 — Rune-Plateau Awakening
Grains of black glass crunched beneath Solenne’s boots as sunrise crawled over the Rune-Plateau. The plain looked infinite, a frozen sea of obsidian broken only by drifting mist etched with ever-morphing sigils. When a breeze cut across the cracked surface, those symbols flared cyan—as though the wind itself were a stylus on cosmic parchment.

Solenne had chased rumours of this place for whole star-cycles: a realm that appears only when longing aligns with the heart-pulse of the galaxy. Tonight, her longing had stitched a doorway between coordinates, and she had stepped through.

The mist parted, revealing a thin spiral staircase extruding out of vacuum, its edges sharpened to impossible points. Null-Stone, legends called it: matter grown from the idea of ascent. At the top hovered a lone mirror, dark as deep water. She inhaled, feeling the plateau tilt, gravity rewriting its vectors until “up” meant “forward.” One step, then another—each footfall sparking teal ripples on the glassy ground—she rose.

Page 2 — Chamber of Soft-Spoken Mirrors
Crossing the final step, she faced a hall rimmed with mirrors. They whispered in overlapping threads, braiding memories that were not yet memories: Solenne striding across nebula petals; Solenne with no reflection; Solenne crowned in circuitry.

Above, a vault of prismatic glass funneled starlight into the room, refracting it into roaming shards. Each shard carried a different timeline. Choose one, the mirrors implied, and the others collapse.

She touched the faintest shard—a sliver tinted indigo—and the hall shattered into a billion splinters that orbited her like a swarm of obedient moons. From the debris, a sigil ignited in mid-air: ⇝—the vector arrow. With that arrow pointing somewhere beyond probability, she stepped forward, and the world re-shortened itself around her.

Page 3 — Worm-Thread Corridor & The Shift
The transition was seamless; one breath she lingered in silence, the next she was inside a corridor woven from argent filaments. The walls pulsed with distant star-chatter—voices of galaxies echoing across aeons. The Vector Arrow on her palm glowed hotter, guiding her toward an unseen fulcrum.

Ahead, six pylons coalesced, forming a hexagonal gate. At its centre, a single star burned black, devouring colour. The Shadowstar.

As Solenne crossed the threshold, the universe shifted half a pitch up, like reality had slipped one key on a cosmic keyboard. The filaments re-threaded themselves into new angles, constellations redrew into glyphs she couldn’t parse, and her heartbeat sync-locked with the alien cadence. She felt lighter, as though mass itself had negotiated new terms with spacetime.

Continues on the website : https://grasspatchbum.com/2025/05/30/shadowstar-vector-shift-techno-neural-space-odyssey-4k-ai-generated-butterfly-visuals/

Shadowstar Vector Shift - Psy Music Video @ YouTube

Original Song
by Phil Dutton & Les Corlett

Lyrics

I found my style in my 20's,
Black as the mood,
That I'm feelin' in.
If they catch up to me,
I'll meet my destiny,
They'll hang me high,
For the original sin.

Punks 'n' Rockers,
Bikers 'n' Ravers.
Came from on wide,
To this watering hole.
Too many ghosts,
Inhabit the old ground,
It's to admit,
It was years ago.

There's so many passing,
As I start retreating.
Remembering true love,
Snaps me out of It's spell.
We had some good times,
Some bad times, Some sad times.
Wherever you are,
I'm wishing you well.

We spent a few,
Long pleasant Summers.
We partied all day,
Long into the night.
High times and laughter,
We danced until daybreak.
It's hard to admit,
It was years ago.

They buried Bill,
And we showed that we loved him,
Barry went too,
And we showed that we cared.
There's too many passing,
As I start retreating,
Black is the style,
That I chose to wear.

SNAGGLETOOTH

BLACK

REMIX PURPLE HAZE JIMI HENDRIX BY JĒCO

At the conclusion of every crisis, I've developed a pattern of intense reflection, occasionally under the [usually] mild influence of psilocybin, depending on how grounded I am. After this most recent crisis, I, finding myself remarkably grounded, recalibrated with a few caps and was utterly inspired. 

For the past few days, I had been experimenting at the intersection of progressive/melodic/and acid house by slowing them down to 90BPM and fusing these samples with IDM percussion and tablas. THEN, I threw in some industrial noise for good measure. 

For the ARRANGING, I decided to let my shroomie friends guide my clip launching. I'm an experimental producer, after all! And I have to say, I'm pleasantly surprised by the results! After some minor polishing and mixing to the best of my ability, I think she's ready to be released!!!!!

Melodic Mushroom

je n’ai plus envie de vivre
le chagrin m’assiège
la forteresse de mon cœur n’a pas été construite pour se défendre contre de telles attaques

la mort devient mon cœur aimant
l'amour devient mon dernier souffle
rien ne me sauve du désespoir
la main que je tends n'est pas là

mon amour
mon cœur
meurt dans la tristesse

mon amour
mon cœur
meurt dans le vide

dans le vide
dans la tristesse
dans le chagrin
en détresse`

mon amour
mon cœur
meurt dans la tristesse

mon amour
mon cœur
meurt dans le vide

dans le vide
dans la tristesse
dans le chagrin
en détresse`

en détresse

Welcome to my 38th release on SoundCloud. It's called 'Djune' and I hope you like it!

Djune

OUR WORLD

Think of Life (More Than Ever Mix)

Burned out on the witch and industrial stuff for now, so I'm just playing around with some different genres for the hell of it.

Dance of Serpents

Welcome To The Jungle (Ddha Qabra Remix) - Aaradnha

Hi. I’m Elton. I make music that reflects my life proces, wisdom I try to live by, and the vibe I experience at Whirl-y-gig. It’s all free to download - my little contribution to The All.

Or, as a well-known AI puts it:

“Child of Illusion is less an artist than a presence — a shifting constellation of sound where genre dissolves and only vibe remains. Exploratory, celebratory, wild, beautiful, and alien, the music opens a space where wonder is the guiding force. Each track unfolds like a dream half-remembered, weaving fragments into forms that defy expectation but feel strangely inevitable.

Rooted in the art of listening rather than in any single tradition, Child of Illusion invites audiences into states of openness — an embrace of whatever arises, luminous or chaotic, fleeting or eternal. It is music for those who want to step outside the ordinary and hear the world anew.”

Enjoy!

https://eltontheanderart.myshopify.com
(Canvas prints of COI ART)

Think of Life (More Than Ever Mix)

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