to Your Ears (Bonus)

Sea of Tranquility

mantra II

A song about and dedicated to a summer weekend spent with a tragic friend.

We stole your fathers keys when we were stoned.
Packed our guitars, hit the road.
Smoked by the ten until we choked.
Soundtracked by white noise and hope.

We shed our old skin and dried our bones.
Left them on the shoreline, by the coast.
At night we raced the moon and we lost.
But it's the taking part that counts.
Or so we thought.

Morning came and the sun rose up.
It split the sky as the clouds gave in.
Chords were strummed, drums were beat.
We sang our hearts and we stamped our feet.
Time was ours, we were free.
Against the world, just you and me. 
They'll never believe you but you don't care.
They'll never believe me but i don't care.
They'll never believe us but we don't care.
If they never believe us we won't care.

Just remember one thing my friend,
That the means always justify the ends. 

Dedicated to CT.

Our Indian Summer

This is a wee song i wrote for my new nephew Nicholas who was born on the 25th January 2013. I started writing it around about November 2012 and had all but finished the song by the time he was born. All i had to do then was to wait for my sister to name him so i had a title for it.

Nico

Celestial Record

The Ghost Of The Sacred Deer

การจ้างงานถือเป็นหัวใจและดัชนีชี้วัดที่สำคัญของเศรษฐกิจในยุคปัจจุบัน ผลกระทบของวิกฤตโควิด-19 และวิกฤตเศรษฐกิจของภาคแรงงานจะยืดเยื้อไปอีกนานแค่ไหน ภาครัฐควรมีมาตรการอย่างไร เราเรียนรู้อะไรได้จากกรณีศึกษาในต่างประเทศ

เคน นครินทร์ คุยกับ ดร.ณชา อนันต์โชติกุล ผู้อำนวยการอาวุโส ฝ่ายวิจัยเศรษฐกิจและกลยุทธ์ กลุ่มธุรกิจการเงินเกียรตินาคินภัทร​ (KKP)

Executive Espresso EP.127 วิกฤตว่างงาน ทำไมแรงงานไทยน่ากังวลกว่าที่คิด

Sous contrôle ,de con,soumission
les sous et soucis
insouciant,sous tension
sous influence et sous contrôle,si souvent,
si souvent,de votre consommation,
du coup pour les sous nous allons à reculons.
Sous contrôle de con,soumission
soutenu et appuyez par leurs labeurs,
avec une intention de ne pas faire attention a ce que nous mangeons.
dm

merci a Luciole Langevine ,pour sa participation ,crédit ,image et vocalise.
https://soundcloud.com/luciole-langevine

Con soumission  feat Luciole Langevine

Here's a demo of "Private, I" from the upcoming album "Honne and Tatemae". This is only a demo of the song. I hope to re-record it again soon. I just wanted to get some new music up on the page.

I understand that the words are probably quite indecipherable to people and i also have a bad habit of mumbling. So here are the lyrics:

PRIVATE, I

I asked if you were crying
And you said "It's just the rain."
But it's easy to tell the difference between water and your pain.
Plasters laced in salt are littered across the hall
And the barely open door through which you always fall.

You've left the heating on
To warm up your feet
I see you're playing your favourite song
It's always on repeat.
That one you love about running away.
But you care too much not to stay.

And you only look your best for love and death.
And you stay in rags for the rest.
Yeah, you always look your best for love and death.
But you stay in rags for the rest.

Private, I

"I'd like to turn the whole world on just for a moment. Just for a moment."

"....keep that superlative high. Just on the cusp of each day so that I'd radiate sunshine."

Just For A Moment

Drifting in the audio void.  Somewhere between the chaos and the calm.
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Production (Fragile X) 
Label Owner (soundcloud.com/bricolage-g5)
Sleep Research as (soundcloud.com/leit-motif-sleeper)
The visible half of (soundcloud.com/futurendeavours)

Music released on Bricolage, Intellitronic Bubble, Waxing Crescent, Móatún 7, noci miste, Cue Dot, Neo Ouija, Soundtracking The Void, Disintegration State, See Blue Audio, Subplant, Triplicate Records, Tribal Pulse, Light At The End, Unstrung, Gorecki Productions, Neotantra, Soundscape Versions, BFW Recordings and Bath Dub.
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