What a refreshingly realistic description of today's irrational world and its even more irrational folks ... fun too!

I love the tone of your 'mock-cheerleadery-valley-girl-teen-protest' chant. Brilliant golden buzzer Work.

Hi dear friends, I have updated this song before the Alaska meeting! Unfortunatly, there was no agreement on any kind of peace! It felt repulsive to see President P sitting and smiling while innocent civilians are being murdered in Ukraine even today August 18th.

No More Wars Mr President - updated - 2025-08-15 12.58

Under The Velvet Sky

https://youtu.be/kvtYjdriSpM?si=wEhB7cw4ZWrOnYv7
This Jedi inspired some of the thinking in this song. A fabulous TED talk.
Pea head Padawan thanks you,
Anthony Metivier - A proper Jedi Master 🪶

This is the final track in the Jedi themed album. In this track I'm thinking of how Vader turned back. I'm considering how ObiWan becomes that all powerful influence even though he's dead. Maybe when we die, a pure intentional spirit of sorts is whats left in the grievers head becoming that light. If I compare that feeling to people I've lost in my life, choices always align with what they would want for me and that's generally a well grounded point of view. I know I'm creating that myself but in the light of their spirit, maybe it makes decisions a little more pure.

I'm also thinking about how the power of love for his child eventually overpowered the infatuation he had to bring his love back to life. Another metaphor for how our priorities can get lost in loving or hating something that we let matter maybe more then it should. Our kids are what matter for everyone's future and thats a beautiful thing to reiterate in my own head through this song and album.

Back from the Dark

Strike me down
I become your grief
Soon find just pure intentional relief
My spirit in mind new quality control
No longer will you fight my challenge of soul
In the dark the mind needs to be right
Thought filled avatar blind to the light
But honest grief cuts through the fud
Maybe we think of what want they would
Filterer of fear
Think spirit of past
That love you still have
Death
All hate cast
The lasting lights
Love, trust and honour
The force fuelled right
Lost lives
Pure ponder
We came to the dark to save old true love
It was selfish
Toxic
Seldom enough
But what of our seed
In that dark forgotten
Where is your power
Lost in love rapture rotten
On offspring we focus
The make better me
Or at least we must lay good seed for that tree
We can't be the hate
We can't be the war
We can't be bad news
We can't blame before
We must be the love
We must be new peace
We must make good news
We must sign light lease
From here we know how a future can glow
We make it now
We prove the flow
We illuminate young paths to grow

We're back from the dark
Emperor slayed
Slayed with silence
No magnetic mirror
Enlightened compliance
Good dearer come nearer
Good dearer come nearer
Good dearer come nearer


To switch off thought in Sanskrit, several mantras and phrases can be used.
"Om Shanti Shanti Shanti" (ॐ शान्तिः शान्तिः शान्तिः), meaning "Om, peace, peace, peace," is a common mantra for promoting inner peace and tranquility.

Another powerful mantra is the Gayatri Mantra, which is a prayer for enlightenment and wisdom, starting with
"Om Bhur Bhuvah Svah" (ॐ भूर्भुवः स्वः). 

Additionally,
"Aatma jnaanam param shaastram"
(आत्मज्ञानं परम शास्त्रं), meaning "Self-knowledge highest science," can be used to focus on self-awareness and thought termination.

Slay the Emperor in your head 🪶🕉️ Maybe it's the only way we will evolve together is to control the one thing we can. Our own mind 🧬🎶 We can choose to walk with the fascists or we can be at one with ourselves to be at one with everything and everyone else. The more of us that find that place we cut the head off the fascists the right way. With inner peace 🕊️ Let's not let them win. Maybe let's lose absolute beliefs no matter how good we think they are, they still impose a non evolving truth. Inner peace being an absolute goal just finds your truth not what some other clown told you to believe yesterday or 2000 years ago. We can choose to absorb and re project the conscientiousness and moral value from any human that exists or has existed but maybe let's stop putting them on pedatals. They are and were just humans like you and me
🔆=God & Jupiter keeps us in the Goldie Locks zone
Happy Days. Thanks Sun and Thanks Jupiter.
Two real spherical mammoths of human creation.
Let's party hard with our plasmic energy
🕺🏽💃🏽 🎉🥳👽's

🪶 Back from the Dark 🪶

Satirical look at the 10 commandments in today USA #satire #satirical #political #protest #usaprotest #wtf #teenpop
My view of religious ideas has drastically changed in recent years. USA high school girls r3view the situation in current data hs.the irritating tone IS my point.


Exodus. Exodus.
Twenty (twenty) 
Exodus. Exodus. 
Twenty (twenty)
Exodus. (Exodus. Exodus)

Let’s go!
The TEN COMMANDMENTS!

One! 
What?
No god or goddess but me?!
But…but …but …Who are you?
Two!
Idolatry is a NO! 
No orange faced dic-tatoes should you admire.
But what about American Idol?
Three!
Yes sir!
Bow to no one but me! 
No king. No con man. Just say NO!
Four!
Keep the sabbath holy. 
My Sunday? Rest and reflection??
But the sales!

Exodus. Exodus.
Twenty (twenty) 
Exodus. Exodus. 
Twenty (twenty)
Exodus. (Exodus. Exodus)

Let’s GO!
TEN COMMANDMENTS! 
Go! 

Five!
Honor thy mother and father. (Period. Full stop.)
They abandoned me. Hurt me (no matter…)
Honor them anyway.
Six!
No murder. (But…he … NO!)
Wars kill. Leaders sign off. (We call that Time out)
Really? What the hell?
Seven!
It says no adultery 
But if you do, you can always be president…
So whatever…
Eight!
You Shall not steal 
Unless from those who don’t notice 
Or do it by taxation. (They will cheer you on unless they are rich.)

Exodus. Exodus.
Twenty (twenty) 
Exodus. Exodus. 
Twenty (twenty)
Exodus. (Exodus. Exodus)

Let’s GO!
Exodus
Exodus

NINE!
What now?
Bear no false witness toward your neighbor. (My what?)
ICE took them away. Away. Ice took them away….
TEN! 
Do not covet..Anything.
Maybe we should make this do not BLAME.
But no one asked me!

Ten. Ten rules to follow.
COMMANDMENTS! 
Ten steps to …to….to…ignore.
If yiu live in the USA Today.

Let’s GO!
Exodus
Exodus (exodus. Exodus)
Exodus. (Sing it again!)

Coming to your USA school classroom soon!
Soon….soon.
Oh yeah. Yeah. Yeah.
WTF.

Ten Commandments

Oh Lord, please come and save me
I feel like the Devil’s deep inside

I don’t know how he got there
Oh boy, I want him out my life

And here he comes
From down below
Trying to lead me astray

Oh Lord, I need you now
Anyway and anyhow

The Devil smiles
And reaches out a hand
But I know
He’s not my friend

The time has come to make a change
I need to leave some things behind

I’m sending love up through the cloud
But I feel a hand pulling me down

And here he comes
From down below
Trying to lead me astray

Oh Lord, I need you now
Anyway and anyhow

The Devil smiles
And reaches out a hand
But I know
He’s not my friend 

He’s not my friend
He’s not my friend no more
Oh Lord, he’s not my friend

He’s not my friend
He’s not my friend no more
Oh Lord, he’s not my friend

He's Not My Friend

Guitar instrumental.
Ocean vibes. Enjoy the music!

Island Mirage

« La musique est le refuge des âmes ulcérées par le bonheur »
(Emil M. Cioran)

[Verse]
Naître pour vivre en désirant la mort
Grandir en regrettant l'enfance où le coeur dort
Vieillir en regrettant la jeunesse ravie
Mourir en regrettant la vieillesse et la vie

[Chorus]
Où donc est le bonheur
Où donc est le bonheur
Où donc est le bonheur

Titre : Où est donc le bonheur ?
Poète : Victor Hugo (1802-1885)
Recueil : Les feuilles d'automne (1831).

Où donc est le bonheur ? disais-je. - Infortuné !
Le bonheur, ô mon Dieu, vous me l'avez donné.

Naître, et ne pas savoir que l'enfance éphémère,
Ruisseau de lait qui fuit sans une goutte amère,
Est l'âge du bonheur, et le plus beau moment
Que l'homme, ombre qui passe, ait sous le firmament !

Plus tard, aimer, - garder dans son coeur de jeune homme
Un nom mystérieux que jamais on ne nomme,
Glisser un mot furtif dans une tendre main,
Aspirer aux douceurs d'un ineffable hymen,
Envier l'eau qui fuit, le nuage qui vole,
Sentir son coeur se fondre au son d'une parole,
Connaître un pas qu'on aime et que jaloux on suit,
Rêver le jour, brûler et se tordre la nuit,
Pleurer surtout cet âge où sommeillent les âmes,
Toujours souffrir ; parmi tous les regards de femmes,
Tous les buissons d'avril, les feux du ciel vermeil,
Ne chercher qu'un regard, qu'une fleur, qu'un soleil !

Puis effeuiller en hâte et d'une main jalouse
Les boutons d'orangers sur le front de l'épouse ;
Tout sentir, être heureux, et pourtant, insensé
Se tourner presque en pleurs vers le malheur passé ;
Voir aux feux de midi, sans espoir qu'il renaisse,
Se faner son printemps, son matin, sa jeunesse,
Perdre l'illusion, l'espérance, et sentir
Qu'on vieillit au fardeau croissant du repentir,
Effacer de son front des taches et des rides ;
S'éprendre d'art, de vers, de voyages arides,
De cieux lointains, de mers où s'égarent nos pas ;
Redemander cet âge où l'on ne dormait pas ;
Se dire qu'on était bien malheureux, bien triste,
Bien fou, que maintenant on respire, on existe,
Et, plus vieux de dix ans, s'enfermer tout un jour
Pour relire avec pleurs quelques lettres d'amour !

Vieillir enfin, vieillir ! comme des fleurs fanées
Voir blanchir nos cheveux et tomber nos années,
Rappeler notre enfance et nos beaux jours flétris,
Boire le reste amer de ces parfums aigris,
Être sage, et railler l'amant et le poète,
Et, lorsque nous touchons à la tombe muette,
Suivre en les rappelant d'un oeil mouillé de pleurs
Nos enfants qui déjà sont tournés vers les leurs !

Ainsi l'homme, ô mon Dieu ! marche toujours plus sombre
Du berceau qui rayonne au sépulcre plein d'ombre.
C'est donc avoir vécu ! c'est donc avoir été !
Dans la joie et l'amour et la félicité
C'est avoir eu sa part ! et se plaindre est folie.
Voilà de quel nectar la coupe était remplie !

Hélas ! naître pour vivre en désirant la mort !
Grandir en regrettant l'enfance où le coeur dort,
Vieillir en regrettant la jeunesse ravie,
Mourir en regrettant la vieillesse et la vie !

Où donc est le bonheur, disais-je ? - Infortuné !
Le bonheur, ô mon Dieu, vous me l'avez donné !

Le 28 mai 1830.

Victor Hugo.
À découvrir sur le site https://www.poesie-francaise.fr/victor-hugo/poeme-ou-est-donc-le-bonheur.php

Où est donc le bonheur

A special Thank You to Brandy Nicole Hammock for letting us use her beautiful poem, 'Oh Savannah, I Long for You'. 
Instrumental, Production by Oussama Arichi
Vocals, Mix, Production by Nadia Selvaggi
Trumpet by Francisco Grillo
Lyrics by Brandy Nicole Hammock: https://medium.com/@telleroftalesinbooks/a-poem-about-savannah-georgia-f4cbc67898ab

O Savannah by Oussama Arichi & Nadia Selvaggi w/ Francisco Grillo

Surfers like Us ….. composition, all guitar parts, arrangement, mix and cover picture 

Hi Everyone!
This is the final part of my small experimental project called „What’s Up?”.
Hope you enjoy the „rockabilly vibe” of this song ! 😎

The lead guitar part was recorded in real time, as always in my songs! 🔆🎸

Thanks a lot for listening and support!
Artur

What’s Up? (Final Part)

Turning Point

Waiting is the second successful collaboration between UK composer, musician and producer, Noobly, and singer/songwriter, Todd J McLean. Waiting offers a glimpse inside the mind of a daily commuter who has developed feelings for a fellow train rider, but he just hasn't got up the nerve to make the first move (yet). Waiting is an unabashedly fun rocker, so enjoy!

Music and production by Noobly https://soundcloud.com/noobly-1?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing
Lyrics and Vocals by Todd J McLean
Cover Art by Todd J McLean (Castle Keep, mixed media)

Waiting

Morning again, you hop on the train
Workday begins, more of the same
Look my way, catch me staring
Flash me a smile, scope what I’m wearing
But I don’t have the courage, to talk to you
Do you have a boyfriend? Wish I knew
Got no game, I’m frozen stiff
Waiting for love - opportunity missed

Do you even see me (I’m here waiting for you)
Standing in the corner (I’m here waiting for you)
Can’t stop dreaming (I’m here waiting for you)
Need to make it happen
Waiting in love with you
Waiting in love with you
Waiting in love with you
Waiting in love with you

That older man who drops you off each day
Prolly your daddy, I like to say
And that tiny handprint on the back of your coat
tells me that maybe me you gotta little kid at home
Outside chance that someone just like you
Is free as bird and might want me too
I wait on this train, day after day
With love in my heart and nothing to say

Repeat Chorus

Waiting

Love music as much as air. I am writing & creating  my own music with the help of Ai tools. Hope you will listen to some of them.

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