[[[[      TELEPATHY     ]]]]
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[[[[     I'll connect with you when I choose to     ]]]]

You're unaware of what's making you tick
All the cogs are slowing & can't be fixed 
Your feet are submerging in sinking sand
And sweat is forming on the palms of your hands

[[[[[   TELEPATHY     TELEPATHY     ]]]]]

Choice is a luxury that's up to me
To make you think what I want when I focus in
TELEPATHY   -   TELEPATHY

When you're wide awake you can't concentrate 
When your eyes shut down you'll see my face
TELEPATHY - telepathy - TELEPATHY

I'm in control of your every hour
It's an uphill struggle 'cos I'm wearing you down
TELEPATHY - TELEPATHY

CONNECTING - UNSUSPECTING    ]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]

You feel uneasy and you don't know why
Do you see something moving out the corner of your eye?
TELEPATHY  -   TELEPATHY
Is your face being brushed by an icy hand?
'Cos you'll never, never, never get to understand 

                  [[[[[    TELEPATHY   ]]]]]

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M.Davenport/B.Moir

Telepathy

Music & Lyrics: Jan Schonander

Not stripped, but certainly not very well dressed, and with a few tweaks.

FOR YESTERDAY

Yesterday felt so easy
Yesterday felt so good
Yesterday felt so easy
Yesterday felt so good

Walked to the gate
Not a worry in the sky
Turned to my baby and I waved her goodbye
Saw her through the window
Sweet tear in her eye
Oh I long for yesterday
I long for yesterday
Yesterday
I long for yesterday

I picked up the phone
Dialed a memorized number
Told her I love her didn’t talk about the weather
Sat at my desk
Wrote the first of many letters
Oh I long for yesterday
I long for yesterday
Yesterday
I long for yesterday

It was so easy
It was so good

I went to the bar
Started talking to my neighbor
Nobody thought I was a sicko stranger
Didn’t think twice
I gave my name and number
Oh I long for yesterday
I long for yesterday
Yesterday
I long for yesterday

It was so easy
It was so good
It was so easy
It was so good

For Yesterday Scantily Clad

The Scorpio

comin’ over
to my place tonight
dressed in clover
whets my appetite

i want to know
the afterglow

slide on over
i’ll take it at the light
black bulldozer
tailin’ us tonight

i feel the flow
the undertow

cold turkey
no way
i’ll get there
someday

now it’s over
turnin’ out the light
bruised all over
exiting stage right

i feel the flow
the vertigo
and now you know
the scorpio

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Thanks to Janine Levinson, Cheesemont Paisley-Paisley, and Wheelwright for consultations various.

Image by Hassan Sherif via Unsplash

The Scorpio

Pacing4

Blue Captain

Enfantines n°5 ( l'image représente une sculpture de Giuseppe Penone, un des maîtres du landart). La sculpture  est taillée dans l'arbre même que l'on voit, qui continue ainsi à pousser en elle, avec la branche par dessus sa tête. On peut la voir au Domaine d'art contemporain de Kerguehennec ( Sud Bretagne, France)

dialogue d'un arbre et d'un ange

A little blasphemous exercise in composition/arrangement around the famous Air on G String by JS Bach.

Variations On Bach Aria On G String

Level Up Mindset 120 BPM

"TaLeS FroM ThE NiLe" by AmmaR IbRaHiM is a monumental 50-track symphonic Oriental journey. This album flows like the Nile
itself carrying stories of Cairo nights, Aswan sunsets, the deserts of Sinai, and the eternal soul of Egypt. Blending Sharqi, Arabic,
Turkish, and Masri traditions with symphonic depth, each track becomes a tale: of love, memory, resistance, and hope. From fiery
darbuka rhythms to the tender whispers of the oud, this album is a tribute to the river of history, culture, and humanity that is the
Nile.

7aNeeN

Battle Born

𝖘𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝖆 (𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖘𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖘𝖚𝖇𝖏𝖊𝖈𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊.)

I’m not really in the mood to write right now, so I’ll split this into six sections, most of which will go unreleased. These sections will be trips into my mind that I can’t put into any other form but words—this is the best form of expression.
I don’t really like messy forms of expression. I like it when not only are expressions tucked behind a character or mascot, but also when the areas of the mind are tucked into neat little boxes or sections. 
Minimalism is overhated in that sense. 
No one needs to hear an overly loud scream or yell about anxiety or trauma. I think “I'm complicated” is a good start. Organize your mind, and you’ll probably much less find yourself in the sea of artists griping that no one understands their work.
That's just an opinion. I have a lot, so they can come off snobby.


i'm complicated

Amateur de musique, de philosophie, de poésie, je n 'ai pas d'autre culte que l'amitié. J'aime écrire et mettre en musique, j'aime mélanger les genres, et mon piano aux boucles pour étoffer l'un, vivifier les autres, les déranger parfois. La musique ne connaît pas de barrière, sauf de corail!

ma musique est également publiée sur bandcamp avec comme nom d'artiste : semellesdevent

dialogue d'un arbre et d'un ange

vent d'ouest