beautiful story, beautiful picture and music to match..the lyrics and vocals are wonderful and complete the song.

Beautiful picture, and music makes it feel even more evocative... love the 'hide' voice ;)

lovely voice, lovely arrangement, lovely talent 🎐

Beautifully composed, everything works so well, really the emotion put into this.

Music: written and performed by Fred Mulder
Lyrics: written and performed by Special Cecilia

All rights reserved Fred Mulder 2022
All rights reserved Special Cecilia 2022




..No more wars for our children..

The Signal Mechanical

The Future Of Our Children.Through The Eyes  Of An Angel

The Future Of Our Children /\ Through The Eyes Of An Angel. **FREM and Special Cecilia

Well I almost scrapped this song but after 3 weeks writing words, and then realizing how fun it is to sing, i kept it. I'm trying to figure out how to add a little lightheartedness to my music, but i think this one just turned out creepy lol. NOTE:  I always felt a little uncomfortable with the words, i just really didn't like them, so I reworked the chorus and a few other lines, and rerecorded the vocals. It seems a little better now...
 

I've seen my own worst enemy
Every night just staring back at me
Through the mirror with such animosity
And baby, it drives me crazy
I don’t understand what’s with this guy,
He don’t know that he’s alive
He combs his hair on the wrong side

I don’t expect you to understand,
But I’ve got these hammers for my hands
I like to start with everything
and smash away what I don’t need
and scattered all around are the pieces off of me
oh baby can’t you see what this done has to me

It’s a strange strange situation 
I need a little information
If it’s real or just imagination
Don’t say it’s so, I can’t believe 
Its down to you and me again
Up against the world my friend
Who can say   how this will end
 
It’s 3am and you’re slamming doors
Cause ‘I don’t speak your language anymore’
While I’m on my knees picking pieces
Of me up off the floor, 
I can’t lose much more, these pieces could be the last of me,
I wish I could see the way you see
is there anything left in this debris

Hammer Hands

Concentricity

Bandcamp

Aneurysm

Are you Ready for a true love musical manifesto? Now you can finally listen to the album that tells OUR LOVE STORY from the beginning:

 In the summer of 2020, we met and it was certainly NOT A CHANCE ENCOUNTER, but an ocean and pandemic separated us from our DISTANT LOVE. We couldn’t even FLY to meet one another in person for almost a year. We were only together in our dreams and told each other; I DREAMT of you LAST NIGHT… And oh, TE EXTRAÑO we proclaimed to one another. Finally, for the first time, we were able to meet under the palm trees and our first SWEET EXPLOSIONS together burst forth like fireworks against the backdrop of the night sky. 
We got engaged under the stars and promised LET’S FIND OUR WAY so that we never have to part. We applied for a visa, and received some WHITE HOUSE MAIL, to help liven our spirits and stay positive while we waited over a year for the Visa to be approved. So many times we said, hang in there, because BABY I’M COMING FOR YOU!  So let the SUNBEAMS brighten up your day. And now, being fortunate enough to create so many wonderful memories together, we know the true DEFINITION OF SUBLIME. We are so happy to be living A STORY THAT NEVER ENDS and now, after all this time, we have had the highest highs, the lowest lows, the biggest smiles and painful tears, our COSMIC CONVERGENCE is finally almost complete !

Distant Love

A.I. and reproduction

When artificial intelligence will generate its own reproduction!!! 
In this electronic work, no human has been abused in any way. All sounds are electronic 



L'I.A. et la reproduction

Quand l'intelligence artificielle générera sa propre reproduction ! !! 
Dans cette œuvre électronique, aucun humain n'a été maltraité de quelque manière que ce soit. Tous les sons sont électroniques

AI - reproduction

A.I. And Reproduction

noxpox - caravan of shadows

The image is an oil painting made for me by my friend Ray's Ukrainian born Wife,  Artist Margaryta Yermolayeva. It is a painting of my favorite view out the window at the home I moved away from a year ago. At that home I learned a lot about life and a lot about myself. Now a memory of that home hangs on the wall in my bedroom so I can awake each day and still see my favorite view out the window. So, why the title Hide? I'm not sure. I wasn't hiding from anything or anyone. Maybe hiding mentally from relationship problems and finding flight to be easier than fight. 

Artwork: Margaryta Yermolayeva
rytamargaret@hotmail.com
ebay.com/str/bestpostcards
Margaryta-Yermolayeva.Pixels.Com

Music:
Yamaha MOXF8 (piano, bongos, high ambient strings)
Peavey Milestone III Bass (a low track and a high track)
Yamaha 6 string electric acoustic (one track)
Vocals: J.J. Terrell (Rode Microphone - 2 tracks)

Thank you for listening!!

Hide

These songs are influenced by images from the poem Dover Beach by Matthew Arnold. I’m not sure how this poem came to me, I’m not a big reader of poetry, but there is is. I used several images from the poem to name the songs, as well.

The Tide is Full

The Light Gleams And Is Gone

MlCK and l made this song over two years ago--He most generously agreed to let me Publish---You may have heard lt at his address- We both Love thls song very much, And we hope you do too!!:):)

Production and all orchestrations By Teth Sin
Lyrics and Singing ------by Stonerjazz

The Maestro

captured in the eddy of the river bright, the still life painted with the colors of the soul, the dead-eyed and the damaged wander through the landscape of the misty light without compassion for our plight.

even in the darkest night there’s drops of paint, notes from my guitar, and tiny light that usher in such lush delights, though worthless in the merchants eye, the maestro has the wings to fly…

it’s a big mess, got a hole in my chest, taken down and crushed like apples in a press, i confess to everything i’ve ever done. every single one of us… on the run.

when minds are quiet, the stink of revolution floats in the air, and the overlords they waste away in deep despair… slippin in the deep end not so quietly. fantastic sights!!
tin can rattle in the back, living in a tiny shack, standing in the middle of a two lane blacktop gazing at a cloud i saw some thirty years ago.

The Maestro  featurlng Teth Sin

Radio Haw is the music project of Matt Gray. Influences range from Townes Van Zandt, Leonard Cohen, Robert Hunter-penned Grateful Dead, to Triangle-area neighbors Hiss Golden Messenger. 

Radio Haw creates "bedroom" folk that would fit in the record crate alongside Elliott Smith or Hiss Golden Messenger's early 4-track-recorded Bad Debt. The songs are elevated from the bedroom toward the cosmic on the back of their searching lyrical content, crunchy guitars, and ethereal organs. Set all of this in Radio Haw's backyard of tree-shrouded, poison ivy-lined, Haw River paths in the North Carolina Piedmont and the sound rounds out into its own flavor of southern gothic folk rock.

With a vibe that would suit the jukebox of some supernatural roadhouse just out of town, many of the songs off the upcoming album, counsel of serpents, started as home demo recordings alongside the unrest of the early 2020s. With lyrical motifs ranging from the exploitation of spirituality to too-long acid trips, counsel of serpents speaks to the perils and triumphs of being human in our current world.

something sweet

'LET YOU GO'
Written, Performed & Produced 
by Andrew Borderick, copyright 2017/2020
Mastered by Andrew Borderick 24/08/2020

I MADE UP THIS SONG, EVERYTHING COME'S FROM YOU
NOW THAT YOUR GONE, THERE'S NOTHING TO HOLD ON TO
AND ALL THE REASON'S, THEY ALL TURN TO ASH
NOW ALL THE SEASON'S, ALL COME IN ONE DAY

I MESSED UP OUR LOVE, MESSED UP MY WORLD WITH YOU
IT'S TAKEN SO LONG, TO HOLD ON TO SOMETHING NEW
THERE'S ALL THE FEELING'S, AND ALL THE BURNING CASH
NOW ALL THE SEASON'S, ALL COME IN ONE DAY
AND ALL THE REASON'S TO SAY, I HAD TO LET YOU GO

(BREAK)

I LOOK BACK ON LIFE, I HAD NO CONTROL OF YOU
NOW FEELING ALIVE AND NOTHING TO HOLD ON TO
AND ALL THE REASON'S, THEY ALL TURN TO ASH
NOW ALL THE SEASON'S, ALL COME IN ONE DAY

IF I HAD MY TIME AGAIN
I WOULD NOT SURLY BE CALLING YOU MY FRIEND,  NO

THERE'S ALL THE FEELING'S, AND ALL THE BURNING CASH
NOW ALL THE SEASON'S, ALL COME IN ONE DAY
AND ALL THE REASON'S TO SAY, I HAD TO LET YOU GO

Timeline

LET YOU GO

Thank you for stopping by 🙂

J.J. Terrell



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