i love this.. so poignant..and dramatic changes.. lovely song...

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You got a phone call from someone unknown. You think it’s a scam call but is was actually an alien trying to talk to you. You leave, scared for your safety. A few hours later, you are enjoying yourself when the phone rings again. This time, it’s a survivor group that was thinking the same thing about the futuristic city and so you recruit them to try to find the way out together.

Survivor Group

The Eternal Symphony Epic Symphonic Music DR 0004 

Album Composer & Music by Ali OKUR &MEDYA KONYA PR MUSIC

The Eternal Symphony Epic Symphonic Music DR 0004

Amazon

In the RAIN

Her and me and Elvis

amazon

Inner Voyage

this is another version of  "Winter Blizzard"
https://soundcloud.com/jcs-807293158/winter-blizzard

Goodbye Asia

Letters from you

ANOTHER PASSAGE

the Big Bang

Track

I purchased this factory made om-body guitar few weeks ago. It suits fine my bare fingertips picking style.
As you can see it`s equipped with GK-3 hexaphonic pickup and sound is produced by Boss GP-10 guitar processor.
The track is almost full improvised and recorded in one take.

The First Recording With Cheap Beauty

Heart In The Room

Across the room oblivious
You dance like when you kiss
In that moment impetuous
Freeform and meaningless
You are in outer space - juiced by rocket fuel
An actress on a stage - just for the thrill

And here I am silently craving
Behind my eyes I’m going crazy
Cause I’m connecting
With a runaway downhill train 
Who don’t know what she does
I’m tied to the tracks - depending on you    
To open your mind - and hear the heart in the room  

I know that there’s a part of you                                                                                                                                That syncs with the whole of me
But I need your full attention
Give your mind that liberty
Cause you might find that you - feel just like I do
And all that synchrony - can fly us to the moon

Yes here I am silently craving . . .

Nothing like connection
A coupling eye to eye
Hearts beating one on one

Heart In The Room

Run, Rivas, Run
https://soundcloud.com/nickrdavies
Jimmy stood upright, stomach sucked slightly concave, lips gently pursed as he admired his full length reflection in the hallway of the Woodlands Hotel. He had treated himself to a new, snug running jersey, matching shorts and trainers. He looked briefly left and right, checking he wasn't observed and adjusted the inner-liner elastic around his groin, which had snagged and ridden up into a pinching diagonal. He dipped into four deep squats, and then shadow boxed in the mirror, finishing a combination with a looping right hook, which overbalanced him slightly and tweaked his ankle. He adjusted the elastic again...front and back this time.

"More comfortable, Sir?"
Jimmy let out a yelp and reddened a little. He turned sharply to see a large, flamboyantly dressed older lady, in a pink and gold lamé shellsuit, a huge meringue of peroxide hair, scarlet-lipped and navy eye-shadowed.

"See ya out there Sonny" she said as she shimmered past and broke into a lumbering trot out of the main entrance and into the woods.

Jimmy set his stopwatch, retied his laces, screwed his earphones into his ears and set off. There was only one route into the woods. Jimmy intended quickly accelerating past Liberace's Mum and running hard in the pure woodland air. He powered through the first 300 yards and saw her vanishing around a bend in the road. She looked rather like an ice cream sundae from behind he though, then told himself not to be unkind and took the opportunity to break wind sharply whilst undetected.

As he leaned into the bend, travelling at impressive velocity, he looked up and she was gone.. he squinted into the distance and saw nothing..another bend maybe 200 yards away.. looked around..nothing.

He glanced at his watch..pulse was high, good pace. Settled into a steady rhythm..gouged again at his elastic. Time to appreciate the air, the pine scent, the peaceful, creaking, whispering trees. The hypnotic percussion of footstrike...Jeez..there she is! Shuffling and galumphing in the distance..how the..?

She disappeared around another bend. Jimmy's knees and elbows pumped higher and harder. Cut into the bend..relieved to see her, drew up alongside her, quietened his breathing a little, touched the peak of his hat as he passed

"Those shorts nipping, Sonny?"

Jimmy muttered to himself, irritated and a little embarrassed. He waited until she was out of sight, double checked and gave a savage yank at the elastic, both hands, at the front.

The next couple of miles were uneventful, save for the frequent need for adjustment and the cumulative effect of the sawing elastic against tender intimates. The last quarter mile and Jimmy discovered that slight bowleggedness gave some relief. A sign for the Hotel..the facade comes into view, then..she's there! Same four-inch lollop, turkey-winged elbows.. How? Impossible! A final, orchid-rasping sprint but he couldn't catch her.

Wheezing like a quarry cat, Jimmy went to the Reception Desk for his room key. The kindly gent, rosy-cheeked and twinkly eyed..like a shaved Santa..

"Nice run Sir?"
Jimmy nodded, too out of puff to answer
"Been out with the triplets, eh?"
Jimmy looked at him, bemused. He was looking into the bar room
Three identical versions each held up a cocktail glass and winked in unison.

Jimmy touched the peak of his hat, and could only smile
He looked back at the Receptionist

"Forgive me Sir, but I think you may have put your shorts on back to front"
Jimmy felt behind him and touched a drawstring.

"Will Sir require some talcum powder?"
Jimmy nodded minutely and took the elevator..the stairs, he was certain, would have drawn blood

24/Septenber/2020

Mossy Oak (EXCELLENT TEXT BY NICK DAVIES)

Created with KORG Gadget.

Wear your freaking mask, let me kindly ask you. :)

Freaking Mask (let me kindly ask you edit)

Digital Rocks

Fire In A Frosty Night

Inspired by Downstream by Supertramp. Originally written in 2015, now remastered to sound 13% more professional.
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The world was too heavy
So we slept in a dream
And when you were ready
We began to dream
And I can't remember why we would wake up

There's something in the air
There's a message in your stare
There's a fire in your eyes
Rising to the skies

I wish I was better
I wish I could be there
There's so much beauty
That we won't have the time to share
And I wish we could stay in the dream

There's something in the air
There's a message in your stare
There's a fire burning blue
And it's cold without you

Goodbye Asia

JCS

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