Lyrics by Teng and JOrdon...music JOrdon..

They do not see my strain
They want to eat
The inner side of hope 
The heart of my life

#Chorus
I live as soul of monkey
Loving the fragrant trees
I want to be free
I feel such grief

verse 2..
Now they enjoy my body
Chew cheerfully
They stultify my hope
My body will die

#Chorus2
I live as soul of monkey
Loving the fragrant trees
I want to be free
I feel such pain 

I will not hate bad folly
They make me so weak 
I need to be safe
I have to leave

#Chorus 3
I live as soul of monkey
Loving the fragrant trees
I want to be free
I feel such sorrow

I will not hate bad folly
They make me so weak 
I need to be safe
I have to leave

Soul of Monkey

You Are The Light

Dance By The Water

From the 2023 album Coffee Stained Attendance Sheet Scotch Taped To A Glass Door


I’m a discipline man, not a medicine man, and I don’t even care, someone warn her

‘Cause she’s a typical man, only lives off the land 

‘Cause she’s reason to think war’s beneath her


Samadhi Samadhi

Samadhi Samadhi

Seven 

Mitakuye Oyas’in

Mitakuye Oyas’in

Heaven


It’s a sensible plan, not some sugary jam

Philosophically speaking it’s genius

“Cause we’re a principled clan

Such a reputable brand

And there’s nothing we sell so you’ll love us


Perfect enough

Not to climb but just bounce


Risk it all

Make that call


I’m a discipline man, no metaphysical man, and she don’t even care someone warned me

She’s a typical man

Only lives off the land

‘Cause she’s reason to think wars beneath her


Easy enough 

Not to program but play


Age like you shine

Right in time

Binary Aspect Of Walking vs. Non Dualistic Nature Of Flying

Beautiful Blubbering Dude

Why You Fly

Keith Carlock, Brian Allen, Laurent Medelgi, Michael McDonald's horn section..

Madman's Warehouse

Cherry Blossom Opera House Confetti Mountain

P Man

Don't Fish

Talk Show Circuit

Fun House Mirrior

Venus

A late night rose rides at dark...
Giant egg houses line spaghetti streets 
enveloped in darkness and carried by hope.

A narrative shall explain the rest......

I speak to you from beyond a cold dark night...one where comfort relieves loneliness...and love insights and denies  no one...speaking with a keen agenda and riding close to many  borders,  there is a sight to be seen, so let us not waste another minute...it is a place where questions are answered, abundance restored and affliction forgotten...As to what and where it is I am referring...come with me on an artistic tale and find an untangling of inquires..for it shall be known, and known only, as the land of Humane..

Speaking to you through music, poetry and space age technology,  this is a story of a place and way in which there were people for whom to which they referred to themselves as Humanes-(the sound of rain rushing thru).   They proudly thought that was the most apt description of themselves since that was what came first in all their  decisions.  You see The question was always, for them, when coming to a junction, was, is, this humane?, or often, is this the most humane way to proceed?  Therefor a race of Humanes they were.

In this land and way of being were many attractions and mysterious adventures always waiting to be discovered.   One of which was the traveling of the inner land and to of which the discovery of unimagined encounters with other friendly beings who had all been doing what they had and were always amazed at you and your unique moments which had gathered about you so, so to meet you with joy was the only meeting way, which all Humanes and others were so very grateful for.

Misery unleashed like a beautiful yearning for the color in a black and white sunset that doesn’t exist.  And the world behind the mirror.
Small talk with meaning which is easy to understand
Winning by default a race you tried to lose out of mercy
Then to tap a spring and feed a well and grow in a field and wait no longer for a love that’s been dangled like a carrot for to long,  just around the corner, one more second if only I tried a little harder, is it now in reaching distance?
And then just the fog of a damp spring evening.
The doorman all on the watch and the suburbanites in their trucks on the way home.  
Back to their perch at a distance, where they can see the city with some perspective, different from us.
Us the dust the dirt the sturdy, the broken yet working, the usual crowd, the ones in the stairwell who see by scent, and never think to ask, yet rather choose to wait it out.
All the while knowing it could do better.

In humane you meet a man who invented the wheel, man who invented the lever, and woman who invented the sail..they r all close friends and live together.

Spinning Octagons

Forlorn

I'm Just Like You

Curse And A Gift

88 Clones

Cherry Blossoms Opera House Confetti Mountain

Worm Hole

Gable Pendelton

Cigar Bar

Are You Blind

Depressed Ant

World Radio

Henry Gluten

Little Sugar Featuring Kim Sozzi (AKA Kim Styles)

Tenafly And The Ghost Of Mississippi

Basement tea party

A Christmas Gift From New York (Feat. Michael Cunio)

Alley's General Store

Joe Burcaw bass back vox
Laurent Medelgi git...
Yutaka Uchida drums back Vox

Dolly Live soundcheck at New York City's Cutting Room

J on keys and lead vox...Shu Nakamura on git and back Vox..

For Real

Wings 3

Cupid's Work- Performed by Patchouli Brothers

Chemical Cloud💞💚..And the Dome We Live In..

Global Citizen

Love Farmer And The Machine (slow jam👩🏻‍🎤..)

Hello magical entity, do you?... Thank you for visiting..Peace  and blessings..I've written music for Taye Diggs, Ian Gillan of Deep Purple and the Africa collection below is from a movie I scored starring Hugh Jackman.  
If you appreciate  Vegans who make Surrealistic Folk- Jazz- Rock audio paintings, you will enjoy your visit here..Live A Little Retro- my Bandcamp page - buy a song👍 = $0.99 ...  Light 🎼  ☃️

JOrdon

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