Amazing ... your music is rich, love the bass undertone ... superb!

Very nicely mixed orchestral and hybrid elements.

Fantastic, I love the atmosphere you have created. The bass is so constant, and subtle, but so dramatic in how it carries the piece. All the voices are beautiful and mysterious.

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Summer's End

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Always have clear skies in your heart...I composed it with such feelings in mind！😊👍
(いつも澄んだ空を心に…そんな気持ちを込めました！)

thank you for listening！！

DAW: Cubase pro 12

Always have clear skies in your heart

｢あなたは何もわかってない ~ WEDNESDAY NOON CRAMPS」

Concept music for a graphic novel.

Music written, produced, mixed and mastered by Thomas O'Higgins Horna.

Special thanks to my funky disco heroes: Larry Dunn, Maurice White, Phillip Bailey, Verdine White, Ralph Johnson, Al McKay, Johnny Graham, Fred White, Andrew P. Woolfolk, George Bohanon, Oscar Brashear, Ernie Watts, Dennis Byron, Maurice Gibb, Robin Gibb, Barry Gibb, Alan Kendall, Blue Weaver, Joe Lala, Derrick McIntyre, and Nile Rodgers, which their music served as reference for this work (and also was my jam back in high school).

Cover art: "El Jaleo"(1882) by John Singer Sargent. Edited by me.

This track is not to be used to train AI.

YOU HAVE NO IDEA

ＹＯＵ･ＨＡＶＥ･ＮＯ･ＩＤＥＡ

A power ballad about death and decay. Interpreting inevitable changes, loss and departure into John's skillful lyrics, the vocal melody conveys a deep sadness. I composed and played the song on piano and guitar both. It's hard to believe that a random collaboration paired John and me together. Later, Dirk joined as a vocalist and added plenty of drama. Thank you so much, it's always fun to collaborate with you!

Nadine de Macedo: composition, arrangement, piano, guitar, background vocals, programming, production
Dirk Diamond: vocals
John Nicholson: lyrics

Where to find us: 
https://soundcloud.com/nadinedemacedo
https://soundcloud.com/dirk_van_diamond
https://johnnicholson.bandcamp.com/

==== LYRICS ====

I'm like a tree that sheds its leaves 
The final stage is coming, 
devoid of any future 

I stay here rooted to this spot 
No need to move around no, 
an ever growing tumour 

I see it only in my dreams 
When I awake from silence 
I hear the wind is calling me 
Testing my self-reliance 

Oohh sings the wind 
Oohh sings the wind 
Oohh sings the wind 
Things will never be the same 
Things will never be the same 

Alone I’ve walked this dusty road 
Left no trace and no sorrow, 
got no idea to borrow 

I'm bound right to this dying land 
Carrion crows are calling, 
an ever circling shadow 

I hope one day to see the light 
Dappled through meadows and tall trees 
And singing like the rippling stream 
Carried on a silent breeze 

Oohh sings the wind (it sings your name) 
Oohh sings the wind (it sings your name) 
Oohh sings the wind (it sings your name) 
Things will never be the same 
Things will never be the same

The Wind

Stellar Fusion

For Baddie

THE SAILOR´S BRIDE.wav

Terry Reeves:  Vocals
Gary Reeves:  Drums
Hans-Michael Albers:  All other instruments, Arrangement & Production
(From the forthcoming album ‘From London To Hamburg’)

Photograph and post production by Dan Duchars.
Hans’ video: https://youtu.be/Lm8WoxCegRE?si=XFq1zX8Gkz3oLDmH

When you’re brainstorming ideas for album covers, you never really think they might involve placing yourselves in the middle of a road as traffic bears down on you.  However, that is precisely what we did.
Now I’m not one to tell tales but it was all Gal’s fault.  He thought our front cover  should feature an image of the entire band, which was quite compelling aside from the fact that we lived in London, Hans in Hamburg and have in reality never met.  But Gal had a mate called Dan (who lives in Norfolk, hence the title), a professional photographer whose comprehensive knowledge of Photoshop could bring the three of us together.
We’d always loved the pre-fame, Astrid Kirchherr portraits of The Beatles, taken during their club-playing, Hamburg days and two of these became our template - in focus subject occupying the foreground, covert and blurred figure (in our case, 2  figures) in the distance.
And so it was that, armed with a pin-sharp shot of Hans, we met with Dan to photograph the background scene which, as outlined previously, was in the middle of a busy side road.  Camera in hand, Dan teetered on a plastic crate as Gal and me  dodged back and forth to avoid a plethora of oncoming vehicles - everything from lorries to mobility scooters - who were, on the whole, very accommodating in the circumstances. Some even smiled and waved - at least I think that’s what they were doing…
We owe Dan so much, not only for his consummate skills and kindness but also for laying his life on the line in the name of art.  This song is for him.  (Terry Reeves)

I met a man called Dan holding a magical light
Viewing future moments, giving individual sight
Shadows from Hamburg, combination of skills
Show London reflection of a figure standing still

Chorus:
A flash of light, picture to follow
In black & white, diverse as tomorrow

Stand high in right places, enchanted vision of art
Friend of ageing musicians, sorcery skills from the heart
A Wizard conjuring cover, Kirchherr’s copy of claim
Painting light into a picture, producing Album in frame

Chorus

Viewing from height - sparks of vision
Seeing it tight - artist precision
Know left from right - avoid collision
Negative in sight - develop position

Chorus

Confidence in commitment, enjoying musical tracks
Working four to an image, platinum vinyl plaque 
Black and white cover photo, a clue why, when and who
Monochrome life connections, enjoy vision past to new

Chorus

A feeling it’s time to give a show
A feeling making history grow
A feeling, a feeling only one way to go
A feeling thinking fast going slow
A feeling Duchars photos will glow
A feeling CC one day will all know

FROM NORFOLK TO LONDON  - CRIPPLE CLUB  (Video)

Most of my songs come to me just before I fall asleep or just after I wake up. My brain's in a place of peace, quiet and openness at that time, I guess

Dream Come True


In a dream
she came to me
Claimed my heart
so easily

Sent me reeling
Barely breathing
Bedazzled me

Swept me up
in loving arms
with a dash of
magic charms

Helpless feeling
with no ceiling
God's majesty

I can't find
the words to say
to explain
that fateful day

The thunder rolled
All doubts did fold
Might seem a bit cliche

I was taken for a ride
I got to glimpse
the other side

A place of wonder
Unencumbered

It's true

Love came that day

You have made me happy Baby
Everything you freely gave me

Opened up my eyes
What a sweet surprise
You've blown me away

I will start this very day
to show you
in every way

All my love for you
For my whole life through

You're my dream come true

I love you!

You're the one. I always knew
I love everything you do

With you time just flies
Never cloudy skies

You're my dream come true

I am yours from this day on
We have found a magic bond

that no one here can take
A bond that will not break

You're my dream come true

You and I we got it all
River wide and mountain tall

We will find our way
and cherish every day

You're my dream come true

 All I know is
you have made me happy Baby
Everything you freely gave me

opened up my eyes
What a sweet surprise

You're my dream come true

I love you!

Dream Come True

I'm not sure which is more maddening these days — the situation in Ukraine or the situation in America. Hell, the middle east is also crap. I'm just mad at it all. 

The air-raid siren was recorded in Kyiv by vkvych (freesound.org).

(This tune is downloadable.)
I compose in MIDI, using Logic Pro and sound libraries from EastWest. 
© 2025 Rebecca Williams All rights reserved.

Run For Cover

Kintsugi is an art form that embodies the philosophy of wabi-sabi which values the beauty of imperfection and transience. Kintsugi also serves as a metaphor for embracing our flaws and imperfections in life seeing them as a source of strength and beauty and finding resilience in the face of adversity. 

Kintsugi

J'ai remixé ce titre sortie il y a 6 ans que je n'ai jamais publié sur Soundcloud. Il est inspiré de l'univers mythique de l'écrivain HP Lovecraft que tous les fans de fantastique doive connaître.
Dans cette mythologie, les Chiens de Tindalos, lorsqu'ils chassent, rejoignent notre univers en passant par les coins des pièces. Faites de beaux rêves :)

----
Often in the night,
Alone in the dark,
I hear a bark
But there's nothing in sight

In the angles of time
I know they hide,
On another side,
Away from our mind

If you find this don't try to understand

If you ever meet
The Hounds of Tindalos
Insanity you may come across...
(Enough !)

I plastered the corners 
I masked the edges
Will these strategies
Stop the great elders ?
If you finally find this testimony,
Never ever try to learn more about me

In this quest for knowledge and truth, 
I tried to see through space and time until I get caught !
Theses creatures from ancient times do not allow such breach in space...
Since then they follow my trace

(Enough !)

If you ever meet
The Hounds of Tindalos
Insanity you may come across...
(Enough !)
-----
(Hommage à HP Lovecraft)
Souvent dans la nuit,
Seul dans l'obscurité,
J'entends un aboiement
Mais il n'y a rien en vue

Dans les angles du temps
Je sais qu'ils se cachent,
Sur une autre plan,
Loin de notre esprit

Si vous trouvez ceci, n'essayez pas de comprendre

Si jamais vous rencontrez
Les chiens de Tindalos
Vous risquez de tomber sur la folie...
(Assez !)

J'ai plâtré les coins 
J'ai masqué les bords
Ces stratégies
Arrêteront-elles les grands anciens ?
Si vous trouvez finalement ce témoignage,
N'essayez jamais d'en savoir plus sur moi

Dans cette quête de la connaissance et de la vérité, 
J'ai essayé de voir à travers l'espace et le temps jusqu'à ce que je me fasse attraper !
Ces créatures des temps anciens ne permettent pas une telle percée dans l'espace...
Depuis, elles suivent ma trace

(Assez !)

Si jamais vous rencontrez 
Les chiens de Tindalos
Vous risquez de tomber sur la folie...
(Assez !)

The Hounds of Tindalos

lyrics

life is so short
why would leave me 
life is so short
it's time bereave
life is so short
why do you insist
on living without me

short, so short
it's napoleon 
it's napoleon
it's napoleon

life is so short
why would you waste your time
waste your time
waste your time without me

no more

life is so short

🎭 Deception of Noise – Steven Francis

Step into the subtle tension of Deception of Noise, a 3:06 ambient soundscape from 432Hz Relax 2. This track explores the delicate line between external chaos and inner calm, blending soft drones and layered frequencies to reveal what lies beneath the surface hum of everyday life.

🔊 Crafted to help you chill and reset, even when the world feels overwhelming 🎹 Performed by Steven Francis, UK keyboardist with perfect pitch and an ear for emotional depth 🌫️ A sonic mirror that reflects both quiet resilience and the deceptive pull of distraction

Sometimes what feels noisy isn’t volume—it’s pressure. “Deception of Noise” cuts through it all, offering a pocket of peace in the storm.

Available now on Bandcamp. Part of a curated journey through the healing tones of 432Hz Relax 2.

DECRPTION OF NOICE

Somber

Paroles et trame musicale de François Andel

Mastering by Audio Colors


Belle-Île

Notre île Belle-Île
À quelques milles de la ville
Notre île Belle-Île
Un petit coin de paradis

Notre île Belle-Île
Bercée d'amour de poésie
Notre île Belle-Île
La Bretagne est si jolie




Un p’tit coin de terre en mer
Couvert de landes et de bruyères
Un coin sauvage et solitaire
Noyé d'amour et de lumière

Une jolie plage de sable blanc
Baignée d'écume et d'océan
Au bord des rêves et du néant
T’es belle mon île cheveux dans le vent

T’es belle mon île sous l’vent du nord
Quand le vent chante jusqu'à Bangor
Quand tu te caches dans ton vieux port
Tu sais t’es bien plus belle encore

Une citadelle et un grand cœur
Port de Palais port du bonheur
Un petit hôtel couvert de fleurs
Pour les amants venus d'ailleurs

Des coquelicots et des ajoncs
Depuis Goulphar jusqu'à Sauzon
Sur tes plages blondes et vagabondes
T’es belle mon île du bout du monde

T’es belle mon île sous le soleil
À Port Maria quand tu t'éveilles
T’as le corps nu et les yeux clairs
T’as fait l'amour avec la mer 




Notre île Belle-Île
À quelques milles de la ville
Notre île Belle-Île
Un petit coin de paradis

Notre île Belle-Île
Bercée d'amour de poésie
Notre île Belle-Île
La Bretagne est si jolie






Notre île Belle-Île
À quelques milles de la ville
Notre île Belle-Île
Un petit coin de paradis

Notre île Belle-Île
Bercée d'amour de poésie
Notre île Belle-Île
La Bretagne est si jolie

Belle ile

Heavy Punk Rock 'n' Roll band turns into Synthwave nowadays! Brand NEW album "Ultraviolet Cosmos" available NOW!
https://shockthealgorithm.bandcamp.com/album/ultraviolet-cosmos

Guitarist for Inner Hate from Macedonia and a freelance recording sound engineer and composer for various film, commercial, and video projects.

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