Evocative and deeply atmospheric, 'Gas Giant Storms' invites listeners on a cosmic journey through vast sonic landscapes. Lush, ethereal pads intertwine with a gentle, pulsing bassline and delicate synth melodies, crafting an environment of profound tranquility and wonder. The track's understated yet steady downtempo rhythm provides a grounding presence, allowing the expansive harmonies to unfold gracefully. Perfect for moments of reflection or as a backdrop for immersive experiences, this piece captures the serene majesty of the universe with exquisite detail and emotional depth.

Quantum Communication

This my first collaboration  here in SC. 
Basic track is composed and recorded by Willfried Hanrath and I played guitar solo afterwards.

Willfried Hanrath -Portland (With Kötösherra, Guitar)

All Over The Flat

Love
your bones
lift the skies up
on your own

Oh do your best to breathe in
hold tight
well if you walk on water
I can hold the tide

When you live in a world of black and white
When you live in a world of black and white

You could turn the sky grey blue
know not what the things you do
May the silent screams be gone

When you see the world in black and white
When you live in a world of black and white

You can pick me up again
I'll won't break
All my insides 
falling into place
All your truths be told

You can clear the Scottish rain
not today
oh my light my guide
scream rainbow stains
All your greys are gold
All your greys are gold

Life in black and white

What can you say
Some thing's are better left unknown
Oh these dirty little secrets linger at the bottom of the pool
'n you wonder if it'll come to surface
Or will they dig and find what you've hidden
Oh, when they find what you've buried in the back under the trees
We're not talking trick or treat

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GeleylE4dxA

Michael Weber's Album

dirty little secret

Ever feel like you really aren't yourself?  Sarah Clifford teaches from a script by Simone Taylor.

Dissociation (Interlude #5) [by Øhell]

I thinking about a new album concept called "The True Tree". This is one of the track I made for it. 
I used some of my PS skills for cloning my face into the original Dürer's picture.
The replication of this Dürer picture was hanging on the wall at my uncle's for a long time. The original one is in Dresden's gallery as I know. 
My uncle was a great family-tree researcher. One day he told me, this man on the picture is one of our ancestor: Hieronymus Holzschuher in 1526. When I grew up, I did further research on our family-tree and it turned out that this was not entirely true. Hieronymus was only the brother of our ancestor, he is not our direct root, just a side branch. But this talk with my uncle was one of my defining thought-provoking of my childhood and it lead me to research family-tree.
(My uncle never knew this fact, because he died before I found the true tree.) 
So this is a little personal, a bit crazy and maybe funny, but definitely entertaining (for me). 😎😘😜

I wish You a wonderful days!
Cheers from Budapest,
Lac

Back in Time

Hieronymus

Produced By Martin Reed.

Here Is The Amazing Mahan Mahan Remix, https://soundcloud.com/mahan-mahan/the-wave-dzan-martin-reed?in=its-tophonicus/sets/mysteries-of-the-blim-the-2021

Kung Flu

07/January/2021

We're Just A Grain Of Sand

Where there's courage there are mutilated lions
Where there's courage there are broken giants
In this misshapen world where the bruiser gets the girl
And I wonder what's the point of it all?

CHORUS
So tell me why am I so sick inside?
Surfing my board across the puke filled tide
Why am I so sick inside?
I retch with envy

Who can mend these strong but broken hearts?
I've been acting far too many parts
Today my outlooks fine but I've had three jugs of wine
And I cannot even start to tell the time

CHORUS

Sick Inside

I’ve got your number
You’ve got the time
Let’s sit together
It’s not a crime
For us too

Sing out in pieces
Lay down in rhyme
Refine our borders
Draw down the blinds
And make out

Like lovers are want to do
Like this boy would like to
Girl

Can’t you hear the bell ring
It’s over
I’m though 
Laying on the canvas in front of you

Just like a movie
My heart flutters 
Soft lighting
In technocolor
Ooh

Break out that smile
Your dignitary
I’ll have to file
For mercy baby
And kiss you

Like lovers are want to do
Like this boy would like to
Girl

Can’t you hear the bell ring
It’s over
I’m though 

Whoa oh set me by your side
Until now 
My life has been
Misapplied 

Like lovers are want to do
Like this boy would like to
Girl

Can’t you hear the bell ring
It’s over
I’m though 
Laying on the canvas in front of you

You can wear my jacket
Bequeath it
To whatever cause you might
Write a new writ 
And hold me

Tight like you want to 
You know I need you
Be still my heart
But not like it’d be
If you ever left me

Like lovers are want to do
But unlike this boy would like to
Girl

Can’t you hear the bell ring
It’s over
I’m though 

Whoa oh set me by your side
Until now 
My life has been
Misapplied

Misapplied

I didn't choose this obsession it was chosen for me unknowingly.
Lucky me no regrets.

We're Just A Grain Of Sand

J.Rivas