I love this movement - it's like the sun rising behind dark clouds.... such a beautiful painting with music...

I could listen to your musical magic all day Anastasiya. So gorgeous.

Very well crafted as piano music, but with a superb orchestral addition, mainly in the building up.

Hi everyone,
I present you the third track "THEN" from the EP entitled "UP UNTIL THEN", composed and performed on piano by Anastasiya Ihnatovich, arranged, orchestrated, mixed and mastered by Franck Ancelin.
I hope you will appreciate this collaborative work.

Original track:
https://soundcloud.com/anastasiya-ihnatovich/then

I thank you for your listening and your possible comments.

Musically,
Anastasiya and Franck

3 THEN By Anastasiya Ihnatovich Orchestration By Franck Ancelin

Hey… thanks for dropping by. This is a simple Blues song. Songs, such as this, happen when I find myself in a songwriting slump. Lack of inspiration and ideas exacerbate the situation, pushing me back to the Blues. I grumpily relent then wallah, a song. And what better Blues theme than relationships? Seems I mine that gold often, which maybe says more about me than I’d like to reveal. But who cares? It’s the Blues. Here, Winter will not let go. Bitter, unrelenting winds, near horizontal snowfall, and minus 18F tonight. I looked outside this morning and a rabbit was waiting by the front door for me to put some carrots out. All the birds were hunkered down in thick pines, except for some ravens scavenging the neighborhood. There were some high flying geese as well, that flew by. They always seem to panic in the frigid weather. It almost sounds like they’re honking… ‘let’s get outta here.’ I don’t blame them. The deer are more wary now for some reason, and I only see their frozen tracks and fresh tree/sapling rubbings. I wrapped a couple trees to protect them, buried others in snow, but left 4 where they had scraped the bark bare. I will probably have to cut those trees down, but will wait to see if they survive. After getting some garden carrots for the rabbit, I decided to shovel some snow and work on my ice beard. It was cold enough today that condensation from my breath froze on my beard. They have an ice beard competition here and post pics of the best ones. There are some maniacs who stay out in the cold to ‘grow’ solid ice beards, and a chance at winning. Some have icicles hanging off their chin. No cheating with pouring water on your beard. Just having snow blowing into your beard along with some condensation from breathing. I let my face thaw out, when I came inside. Later in the afternoon… I walked down the the mailbox in the wind and there were tiny little horizontal icicles on the latch. I had to walk around a semi truck, completely blocking the road. The truck driver tried to turn onto our street and got stuck in a deep snowdrift. A neighbor came down and pulled the semi out with his tractor. I watched for a bit, then headed home. So now I am glad I am inside. Take care, Mark

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I am happy to play in an ensemble with Francesco again.

violin - Rosin Dust
all guitars, double bass - Francesco Cartocci

Here is wonderful music of Francesco
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Here are our other collaborations:
@ soundcloud.com/rosindust/sets/grazie-francesco

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Groovin The Moves - Remastered

RISING

Made in #Ableton (2021); Re-Release

Genres;
#Dance
#EDM
#Electronic
#Experimental

Silver Lake

We welcome your feedback!

Composed, produced & performed by Srouly Frank

F68P7

A boat, beneath a sunny sky
 Lingering onward dreamily
  In an evening of July
   Children three, nestled near
     Eager eye and willing ear
      
       Pleased a simple tale to hear
        Long has paled that sumer sky
         Echos fade and memories die
          Autumn frosts have slain July
           Still she haunts me, phantomwise
            Alice moving under skies
             Never seen by waking eyes
              Children yet the tale to hear
               Eager eye and willing ear
                
                Lovingly shall nestle near
                 In a wonderland they lie
                  Dreaming as the days go by 
                   Dreaming as the summers die
                    Ever drifting down the stream
                     Lingering in that Golden Gleam
                      Life, what is it but a dream
    
           Poem by Lewis Carroll
 adapted to music and additional lyrics by Arma Ignifera
a B-Dub production, produced by Herronsound Llc mix update 9/9/2023

08/15/2023

Linger In the Golden Gleam ~ Monaco '66

Huddled in a hallway making secret mindless chatter
A finger that points at you and the giggles that come after
Spreading all the latest news, those Lilliputians
Find their strength in number

Walk towards a noisy room, deathly quiet when you enter
Look across those shallow eyes that turn and smuggly whisper
Wait your turn in line, (I am waiting), but the teller
Shuts his wicket on your number

Had enough of this, small talk
The most useless information
Oh Small talk, making worse my situation
In ignorance grows, way out of control
When you're the last to know

Mutated seeds that snowball down the biggest mountains
Contaminated water flowing from never ending fountains
And it's carried on by all the empty lives
Living someone else's

Had enough of this small talk
The most useless information
Oh, Small talk, making worse my situation
In ignorance grows, way out of control
Had enough of this small talk
The most useless information
Oh, Small talk, making worse the situation
In ignorance grows, way out of control
And you're the last to know

When you're the last to know
Small talk, enough of that, small talk, ya,
Small talk, enough of that, small talk
Small talk, enough of that, small talk

V3.21

Small Talk

Fallen" tells the tale of an elvish hero, once revered across the vast forests of Eldoria. Struck down in his prime, his spirit haunts the ancient woods, where the leaves whisper his name with reverence and sorrow. This track invites you into a world draped in twilight, where the echo of his valorous deeds resonates through the silent glades, a haunting reminder of a glory lost and the eternal hope of redemption that stirs the hearts of those who remember. "Fallen" is an ode to the undying spirit of a hero who once walked among the stars.

Fallen

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Greetings to you,
welcome to my soundcloud page. Most of the compositions you will find here were composed in my free time. The rest of the time i'm busy with filmmaker friends to put their pictures to music, or i participate in composition competitions.

Professionals,
if you are interested in one or more pieces of music, please contact me by e-mail: ancelinfranck[at]gmail.com

I hope you will enjoy my musical world. It is constantly evolving.

I thank you for your visit, which i hope will have brought you some light during this not very happy sanitary period.

Musically,
Franck

3 THEN By Anastasiya Ihnatovich Orchestration By Franck Ancelin

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