An instrumental, arpeggiated dance track inspired by both very distant and local light emitting objects. An underlying wave moves through the track replicating the transmission of light. The music panning is very fluid and of course, a thumping 4 to the floor bass line (best listened with headphones).

Nebula Among Us

Erase Myself

lyrics:
I
light breeze going up
the longest legs i've seen so far
squeak your way up to the top
but it's too late to be a star

high heels on railings
front and back like dancing
your tears triple up the stars
we've screwed the world up

ref. 
we have gone very far
hold me tight as fire comes
shout with your lungs
it's too late to be a star

one last time in a bar 
and it sums us up
you can let yourself drown
LA burns to the ground

II
sing a lullaby
as we close earth's eyes
in a sacred 
goodbye

put on your lip balm
alibi to live by
we've closed your eyes
for what's real in life

LA burns

Please visit my YouTube Channel and watch the video for Calling Out
https://youtu.be/4w3T9cLZsEM

Just look away from the ground, you're lying there you barely make a sound. Eyes are glazed and fixed in view, you're staring at the pictures coming through.
Calling out your name, no ones gonna hear you if you never speak up
Calling out your name, no ones gonna reach you if you never lookup.
Calling out your name, no ones gonna see you if you never stand up
Call out your name.

Calling out

Whole Lot of Love

This song came to me when I tried to brew tea.

#New #Original #Song #Chamomile #Tea

I have to brew, come on, come on, come on, chamomile tea, 9 o'clock at night
‘Cause I didn't go out with your  walking tonight
I be so sick of your way, that's not enough for me
I have to brew, come on, come on, come on, chamomile tea, 9 o'clock at night
‘Cause I can't shake your habit, no
You walk slowly while listening to the reading of the period drama
On your course with no ups and downs, no conversation
And I can't shake your habit, no

[Chorus]
The number of steps doesn’t increase and my body gets cold
I be so bored and look for a meteorite
While holding down my chubby belly
I be so sad and my blood is muddy
I be so sick of your way, that's too bad for me
But I have to do something for our sweet life
I have to brew, come on, come on, come on, chamomile tea, 9 o'clock at night
Playing my favorite music on my phone
Light footwork, cut the wind
But I don't have a loved one by my side, so
I have to brew, come on, come on, come on, chamomile tea, 9 o'clock at night

[Chorus]
The number of steps doesn’t increase and my body gets cold
I be so bored and look for a meteorite
While holding down my chubby belly
I be so sad and my blood is muddy
I be so sick of your way, that's too bad for me
But I have to do something for our sweet life
I have to brew, come on, come on, come on, chamomile tea, 9 o'clock at night
Playing my favorite music on my phone
Light footwork, cut the wind
But I don't have a loved one by my side, so
I have to brew, come on, come on, come on, chamomile tea, 9 o'clock at night

[Outro]
I have to brew, come on, come on, come on, chamomile tea for you
I have to brew, come on, come on, come on, chamomile tea for us
I have to brew, come on, come on, come on, chamomile tea, 9 o'clock at night

Chamomile Tea

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Waves Cannot Be Cushed Into (part 1)

a track by Marco Lucchi reworked by Walter Fini

ottobre 2022

Walter Fini & Marco Lucchi - Regenbogenekstase (Teil 2)

Apple

An experiment made with vcv rack and korg Modwave.
Recording in Ableton live then mixed in Cubase
Work in progress.

Eye Of The Hunter

Here is the well that they dug you
there neath the salt and the snow
pushing you in was the easy part love
pulling you out I don't know

All of the lies that they told you
are just like the ice on a stream
under the wright 
of the words they won't state
all of the things that they mean.

Noted as ‘One to watch’ by NewSoundWales, Siobhan McCrudden’s has been described as a singer who is gifted with one of the finest voices in contemporary UK folk music.

Raised in London to parents with Scottish and Irish roots, Cardiff-based singer songwriter McCrudden, crafts songs of intensity and sweetness, recounting personal stories whilst reflecting a vivid fascination with dark folk tales and superstitions.

Siobhan’s early performances found her on the coffee house circuit of New York. From these beginnings she went on to play larger gigs both in America and at home, performing at festivals and folk clubs. Her first single ‘The Mermaid in Your Glass’, was on the top 10 Fresh Favs on BBC Radio 6 Music - Fresh On The Net and was played on BBC Radio Wales (Bethan Elfyn, Adam Walton), Radio Cardiff, newsoundwales, The Folk Pilot, CuillinFM, PhonicFM, Lonely Oak Radio, Symfozone Radio and Spotify playlists Double J, Big Tune IMR, Sweater Weather and more..

Reviews:
‘Oh Little Red’ bleeds with tension and the wonderfully arranged strings push and pull every last drop of feeling out of the piece. Folk Radio UK

‘Absolutely beautiful, just stunning, the voice is something else’ Adam Walton, BBC Radio Wales

‘There is a clear debt in Siobhan's sound to early Joni Mitchell albums. There is also a definite familiarity with late sixties British folk bands such as Fairport Convention and Pentangle in her cultural hinterland’ From the Margins

‘I was blown away by her voice, her guitar playing ... She really is something special’ Bethan Elfyn, BBC Radio Wales

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siobhanmccrudden.bandcamp.com/releases
www.facebook.com/siobhanmccruddenmusic/ twitter.com/McCruddenmusic
www.instagram.com/siobhan_mccrudden

Released by:
hungersleep records
P-line:
℗ hungersleep records

Waves Cannot Be Cushed Into (part 1)

Glassmanet