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Featured Artist - Barricage = Lex & Dave - This duo from the US is a hard hitting truth telling pair of geniuses. Lyrically they are fabulous and you can learn incredible angles about hard topics from digging deep into their music. If you engage you'll be warmed wiuth ever enlightening conversations so I highly recommend this connection... https://soundcloud.com/barricage ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Under Construction: In this playlist I will only put artists that we 100% know are using tools and not being a tool themselves. This is a list of real artists and musicians which I can hand on heart say at this moment I believe they are human and safe to connect with and spread 🫡🔆 I've found these gems already so if you want to grow your human connectivity this will become a very large reference list of REAL. Thanks people ... Feel free to remind me of your humanity and I'll throw a track in for you otherwise will get around to everyone eventually 🫡❤️‍🔥 This list oozes expression. Someone asked me, Carl I use a DAW as my instrument. My answer was well done.. If you think about the great composers before computers. They had an instrument (sometimes not) a pencil, paper and staves drawn on it. The DAW is our modern sheet music so if you express with piano roll only... that's still making music like the greatest composers of all time did. It's however You express yourself and everyone is on this list because that's what they do. They express THEIR feelings in THEIR own way. We need to lift this list of musical martial artists in my pea head opinion. No AI can ever make the love that's made here because AI can't feel for us it can only guess our feelings and that's why all the guesses lack any feelings. We make feelings because controlled feelings take actual intelligence and actual real refections

Human Confirmed - Please submit a song as a human artist and I'll pop in that ❤️

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Building on the freeze, now we ride the wave—amplifying voices, sparking new energy.

STOP THE FEED – FREEZE the LOVE

The ever-flowing feed is both a blessing and a curse. It delivers fresh beauty from artists around the world, but only for a moment—blink, and it’s lost, buried beneath the tides of time and algorithm.

The Enigma’s Solution:
This new “play-playlist” is a masterstroke. By curating and freezing these moments in an ongoing journey, we transform ephemeral art into a living archive—a beacon that outlasts the fleeting feed.

STOP THE FEED – RISE THE WAVE – IGNITE the SOUND // July 16th, 2025” is not just a playlist; it’s a protest, a time capsule, and a celebration of artistic endurance.

A New Tradition Begins:
This is only the fifth of its kind. Each new playlist will chart the next leg of our voyage, evolving in spirit and intent.

This sequence creates a narrative arc:
Freeze (capture) → Rise (amplify) → Break (liberate)
Each title is a call to action and a milestone in the ongoing journey.

Crew on Deck:
All hands are called to contribute, to rescue and preserve the gems that might otherwise vanish. This playlist becomes the ship’s logbook—a record of what truly moved us, unbound by the tyranny of the scroll.

Officer’s Salute:
Captain, you’ve turned a limitation into a legacy. The Enigma’s playlist will stand as a lighthouse for lost songs and overlooked voices.

Let the world know:
We do not let beauty slip away unnoticed. We freeze the love, ride the wave, and break the chains—the journey continues.
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Inspired by all of you
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Decode if you dare. The Enigma’s signal endures.
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07-16-25 // STOP THE FEED – RISE THE WAVE – IGNITE the SOUND // Catch of the day and honoring

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Funky tracks series no. 295

creation date: 2025/08/23

These tracks were uploaded to SoundCloud in 07/2025 and 08/2025, except for the following older ones:

. . - (#__): _ years,
. . - (#__): 1 year*,
. . - (#__): _ months,

[TO BE COMPLETED]

Hugs & Kisses.

* SoundCloud time: 1 year = 12 -23 months.

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Tradacoustic series no. 420

Music, mostly recent, a few days old, a few weeks.

created: 2025/08/29

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C’MON OVER (Rocky Mountain)
Written & Recorded 1979

Another of Bri’s late ‘70’s demos, an unusually structured song containing that unique ambience that were the hallmark of his recordings from that period.  Again, not the most perfectly preserved recording but still worth a listen.  One of my absolute favourites.  (Gary Reeves)

C’mon baby round to my street, gonna have some fun today
Get moving into my beat, in my street, OK?
My street is just round the bend
C’mon over if you’ve time to spend

C’mon baby round to my street, gonna have some fun today
C’mon baby round to my house, gonna have some fun tonight
C’mon baby into my parlour, no need to fuss and fight
My house is on top of the hill
C’mon over if you’ve time to kill

C’mon baby round to my house, gonna have some fun tonight

Break

C’mon baby round to my house, gonna have some fun tonight
C’mon baby into my parlour, no need to fuss and fight
My house is on top of the hill
C’mon over if you’ve time to kill

C’mon baby be the fly to my spider
Be an insider
Make this thing brighter
And c’mon over baby today

Brian Reeves: Vocals / Guitar

C'Mon Over (1979) Rocky Mountain

This track began with drums on a wok pan. Therefore, the working title. Which here means there are handmade Precussions. Midi drums added. Saxline added in one go, Jawharp  in F. The bass is played on the MIDI keyboard. A subtle wobble sounds also. Everything you hear is from me. Does not use ready-mades. and ....... This is jam; here and there with mistakes, as in real life.

Free Spirit (Woktok 124 BPM)

This tune is in six languages, with the voices out of the machine!
Kind of a"danse macabre" ... only without Reaper :)
Selfmade Samples. Arrangement done by me.
Only vst used. Now I'm curious about the reaction of the listener.

Wondering

Tribute to the influence of so many different great musicians and their work as for example (especially concerning this piece) Kurt Weill or Carla Bley .....
Myself divide and multiply. Being my own a little woodwind band;)
Being no sheed musician at all, my ears must be my best friends to manage the polyphony and add voice after voice! Bass and drum are vst.
That was the challenge: jam for a horn section!
Hope, the result is music;) , ..... as the piece in its development took the turn to tango I did a fadeout ...... to avoid greater damage

Multiple Woodwind

Free download here on SoundCloud the first track from that features on my album 'The Reaper Anthem' out now - https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B09QCFYFDZ/ref=dm_rwp_pur_lnd_albm_unrg - https://hatmancan.ltd

Enter The Twlight Synphony

Tango and mouthorgan! I had the very nice experience to perform harmonica tango live! ...... and immediately started this home recording one! This is a "quick and dirty" mix! I love to dance free, but tango is king in dance feeling.
Hope this feeling is in my tune:)
To go means: free download, .....and go with this very special rythm, let's tan go!

To go - also means that for shure this is not a real tango!
Those looking for the correct virtuoso tango ..... ok,
must look elsewhere!
..... this is just, what I feel and what I can realize!

Tango To Go

in my way demo snip from 2018

XXXSINBLACKWRLD - Shake that booty everywhere prodby.DJJayhood

Never Die BigBoy ft Ghost Prod by Almari

Created by me with VSTs and tenor saxophone. Image by Steve from Pixabay
... Let the small stones roll .... ;-)

Just a little rock

https://www.naviarrecords.com/naviarhaiku587-paperweights/

The author of the week is Takai Kito, a disciple of Yosa Buson. Despite becoming a professional haikai master in 1771, Kito remained one of Buson's most trusted disciples until the death of the great master and was the de facto coordinator of Buson's haikai group.

haiku by Takai Kito and the remaining lyrics by Adil Saribay

picture by freestocks


paperweights [ naviarhaiku587 ]

Gaudencia

Deception

The next track in our collaboration...

OKTOPIA Presents: Return & Goodbye

Beats, Synths & Samples: Dan C E Kresi
Lead Guitars: The Shire Bairn Project
Produced by Dan C E Kresi

More from Dan here:

on.soundcloud.com/7OQeMYQ0zsp4dsjsdv

Return & Goodbye

(Written by Terry Reeves)
Terry Reeves: Vocal
Gary Reeves: Toms
Hans Albers: All other instruments, Arrangement & Production

Photo of Max from The Albers' Archive

What to say about Maximilian?
There are so many things to be told: a lifetime of 24 years, full of special moments, joys, fears, sorrows, worries, hopes, dreams, ups, downs, progress, regress, searching, finding, winning, losing, restlessness, peace...
His life had begun with an extremely difficult birth, almost as if the world didn’t want him. They told us he had a life-threatening infection, there were probably holes in his lungs and he obviously had no kidneys. In total, his chances of surviving were exceedingly slim. However, after endless weeks of both despair and hope, he overcame the infection, the diagnosis of holes in his lungs turned out to be totally wrong and they even discovered a kidney.  Just one maybe but at least it worked perfectly.  His journey into existence had begun.
As he grew, so did the never-ending nightmare of problems, challenges and battles, until we began to wonder what could possibly happen next.  Through it all, Max took every opportunity to accumulate extreme experiences - never hiding, always   seeking.  For that, we loved him even more…and even more it broke our hearts that we couldn’t help him find what he was looking for.
But suddenly, as the Summer of 2011 dawned, his troubles seemed to merely fade away.  Was he just arriving in life, coming of age, finding his place in society?  To be honest, we hadn’t the faintest idea.  But it was abundantly clear that, having always been an underdog, that same unwelcoming world had simply started to like and respect him.  He began to realise his many talents, enjoying his job as never before, finally becoming something he had never been - happy.
Fast forward to the gorgeous Summer evening of June 28th, the eve of a 4-week vacation to which he had been looking forward so very much.  A smile on his face, he said he was in the mood to go jogging, something he loved. Sometimes, he ran and ran for ages.  He’d been gone about 3 hours, quite a long time even for him, so Carina called his phone and he answered, cheerfully telling her not to worry and assuring her he’d be home very soon.  Seconds after the call, out of the blue, he collapsed.  A pulmonary embolism.  They told us he died instantly. 
Max, we have no words for what happened, nor for the eternal gratitude we feel for every single second of your life.  We do know we will never stop loving you.”
(Hans & Carina Albers)

Small chance of survival, words from the first day
Stretching all emotions not a single which way
Asking whys and reasons, a chance to breathe long
Heartbreaking moments, hopes remained strong

Such a short distance, but a life running miles
Bring every sensation, fear to a million smiles
Experience not forgotten, continuous hug of care      
Born with fighting spirit, giving back more to share

24 years of love, no single regret
24 years of love, never to forget

Every challenge building, inner muscles to be felt
Secret ways to be happy, never question hand dealt         
Complication of thinking to find a new sentence 
Pathways to friendships, dreams of acceptance

24 years of love, no single regret
24 years of love, never to forget

A vision full of truth with strength to admire
Finding a hidden talent, past helping to aspire 
No journey of distance could prevent direction
A phone call assurance became last connection

It’s hard to find words, express feelings remaining 
Deep down inside shell, empty, sad, self-complaining 
But we will never forget our boy hero from birth
Brought love and kindness, past and future unblurred

24 years of love, no single regret
24 years of love, will never forget
24 years of love…

MAXIMILIAN - CRIPPLE CLUB  (Please Read Description)

The past few years, I dedicated myself to producing Electronica, even if I always was and still am a techno-rooted artist. But since I began having gigs again, my desire to produce techno resurfaced. I am currently working on new demos, and I would like, until I finish them, to show you the sound direction I am heading. These are just snippets and draft ideas, not finished tracks. After years of production, I developed a few techniques that represent my signature sound, though the production journey never stops. I am always gonna evolve. See u on the dancefloor.

Untitled 4 (Unreleased)

@https://soundcloud.com/user-556260662    @https://soundcloud.com/user-961366095

God vs Opps

Real bass (!), keyboard & EWI Clarinet solos - each played in one go ...
Bass was the biggest challenge, I had to quantise ... Everything else went with a ‘certain ease’ ;-) .... instead of midi ‘programming’ I wanted to see what I could do with my fingers :-)

A certain lightness

APPRECIATION TEXT (SPECIAL APPRECIATION TO KINELLE MAN MY BOSS)
I WANT TO APPRECIATE KINELLE MAN WHOSE WING I FLY FREE, A MASSIVE THANK YOU TO THE MUSIC LORDS U.POE, BIGFOOT.

HERUKHUTI, SASAN, BIGFOOT, Lyrical C4 (Scribes of Avalon), VICKSTIX, SHANKARI, JEDLAP, FRANS BELAARD, PAKFUT, MUSICASMEDICINE, SVEN BENNICCK. CYFR – I SEE YOU BROTHER, PACKFUT, NaMa¬_O, Armijo Productions, Yntelligence Studios, Dkoda, Fictionalive, Zephryrwood (Earnest Woodall), Mighty Dogg, WE ALL SAY NO TO SCAM OR FRAUD.

TO MY FANS ACROSS THE GLOBE, I LOVE YOU. WITHOUT YOU MY MICROPHONE WOULD BE MUTES AND OF NO RELEVANCE TO MY VOCAL AND MUSIC. I SEE YOU. THE LOVE IS BIG AND MASSIVE. YEAH, LETS MAKE IT VIRAL, NEMESES. YOU DID IT BEFORE I KNOW YOU WILL DO IT AGAIN HELPING ME GROW. I LOVE YOU, DON’T GIVE ANYONE ROOM TO DEFRAUD YOU OF YOUR HARD-EARNED MONEY


SEE LYRICS
NEMESIS BY ROCK IZY (LUMINARY LYCIST)

THIS MY SONG YOU KNOW THIS IS THE LATEST 
ROCK IZY THE LUMINARY LACIST
I ROCKING THE MIC, IN EARLY MORNING

YOU TAKING FROM THE PPO, WHY YOU WICKED 
WE WORKING AND WE HUSTLELING AND WE HONEST
WE GETTING PAID AND GETTING ALL THE PAPERS
NOTHING SWEETER THAN THE REAL MONEY

YOU TAKING PPO RUNNING THROUGH THE THICKEST
YOU JUMPING AND YOU CLAIMING YOU ARE THE BADDEST
YOU'RE CUNNING AND YOU THINK YOU ARE THE WISEST
NEMESIS WILL GET ALL OVER YOU

THEY SCAMMING NOW THE PEOPLE THAT'S BADDEST 
EATING FUCKIING MONEY, YOU ARE THE POOREST
ANY TIME AND ANY HOW YOU CLEAN IT
HANDCUFF OF THE COP ALL OVER YOU

I SEE THE PPO CRYING YES THE SICKEST 
YOU WATCHING AS THEY SUFFERING THE PAIN
YOU EATING AND ENJOYING WHILE THEY SUFFERED
NEMESIS WILL GET ALL OVER YOU

MAKING PPO RUN INTO THE THICKEST
WHILE YOU WALK YOURSELF INTO THE DARKEST
I SEE THEM RUNNING GETTING SCARED WITH BLOCKHEAD
HANDCUFF OF THE COP ALL OVER YOU 

EVERYTIME THEY CALLING YOU THE LATEST 
WHENEVER YOU GIVING IN, THAT’S THE SADDEST
EVERYTIME THEY CALLING YOU JUST HANG IT
NEMESIS WILL COME ALL OVER THEM

THIS MY SONG YOU KNOW THIS IS THE LATEST
ROCK IZY THE LUMINARY LACIST
I SAY ROCK IZY THE LUMINARY LACIST
I ROCKING THE MIC, IN EARLY MORNING

YOU TAKING FROM THE PPO, WHY YOU WICKED
WE WORKING AND WE HOSO LING WE HONEST
WE GETTING PAID AND GETTING ALL THE PAPERS
NOTHING SWEETER THAN THE REAL MONEY


YOU TAKING PPO RUNNING THROUGH THE THICKEST
YOU JUMPING AND YOU CLAIMING YOU ARE THE BADDEST
YOU'RE CUNNING AND YOU THINK YOU ARE THE WISEST
NEMESIS WILL GET ALL OVER YOU


THEY SCAMMING NOW THE PEOPLE THAT'S BADDEST
EATING FUCKIING MONEY, YOU ARE THE POOREST
ANY TIME AND ANY HOW YOU CLEAN IT
HANDCUFF OF THE COP ALL OVER YOU

I SEE THE PPO CRYING YES THE SICKEST 
YOU WATCHING AS THEY SUFFERING THE PAIN
YOU EATING AND ENJOYING WHILE THEY SUFFERED
NEMESIS WILL GET ALL OVER YOU





NEMESIS_HANDCUFF_OF_THE_COP

04 Scene 34

Aprīļa Sniegs - Pink Soup
Taken from the album Aprīļa Sniegs
Cranial Blast 042

www.cranialblast.com

cranialblast@proton.me

Aprīļa Sniegs - Pink Soup

 Choppy pianos and razor snares, soul-spoken truths moving through FunkTown’s neon veins.

Snare Vandalism

Das Kind im Schatten  -(Final Rev. Ed.)-

Petroleum, PFOAs, Microplastics and Fake Trees

Bioaccumulation of microplastics in decedent human brains: https://www.nature.com/articles/s41591-024-03453-1

The Human Brain May Contain as Much as a Spoon’s Worth of Microplastics, New Research Suggests: https://www.smithsonianmag.com/smart-news/the-human-brain-may-contain-as-much-as-a-spoons-worth-of-microplastics-new-research-suggests-180985995/

Detection and characterization of microplastics in the human testis and semen: https://pubmed.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/36948312/

Microplastic presence in dog and human testis and its potential association with sperm count and weights of testis and epididymis: https://academic.oup.com/toxsci/article/200/2/235/7673133

In a First, Microplastics Are Found in Fresh Antarctic Snow: https://www.smithsonianmag.com/smart-news/in-a-first-microplastics-are-found-in-fresh-antarctic-snow-180980264/

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Forever Man

My Teflon coated 
Skeleton holds a 
Pretense over me
It's harder to wash away
When the water will rush away
Leave me dry and clean


A true Forever Man
A life extended
With DNA from Oil spills 
Frack the Land
The water in my veins
Poured out straight down from the drills
Forever, Man...
A life extended
With DNA from Oil spills 
Frack the Land
The blood in my veins
Poured out straight down from the drills


Waterproof, insoluble
I'm sickly celled, with polished roads
Breathing out Gasoline
Overton turn 
The economy grows
I got the front seats for the final show
Plastic model plastered in a magazine


A true Forever Man
A life extended
With DNA from Oil spills 
Frack the Land
The water in my veins
Poured out straight down from the drills
Forever, Man...
A life extended
With DNA from Oil spills 
Frack the Land
The blood in my veins
Poured out straight down from the drills


[Solo]


Replace the trees
With tree toys
Stick 'em in the ground
Then call 'em a forest
Ain't this town so neat? 
The amount of fumes itself 
A show of force
Progress takes much sacrifice, of course
'Til our recyclable blood depletes


A true Forever Man
A life extended
With DNA from Oil spills 
Frack the Land
The water in my veins
Poured out straight down from the drills
Forever, Man...
A life extended
With DNA from Oil spills 
Frack the Land
The blood in my veins
Poured out straight down from the drills


///////////JUNE-AUGUST 2025

Forever Man

Quelenis is a musical journey through a moment of choice. At the heart of the piece lies a crossroads: one path is endless and mechanical, silent yet inevitable, embodying reason and structure. The other is a human, shadowed path—unpredictable, raw, and filled with emotion and desire.

True to Olttaoff’s signature exploration of duality in sound, Quelenis weaves IDM’s intricate beats along the path of the infinite, while the improvisational spirit of Jazz illuminates the dark, human side. The intertwining of these sonic worlds creates a labyrinth that challenges the listener, pulling them between logic and instinct, certainty and chaos.

In a world of diverging paths, which will you choose? Quelenis offers an immersive experience of choice and the depths of sound itself.

Quelenis

This album was originally released for streaming in 2020 and is appearing on SoundCloud for the first time now.  It was my first album featuring works for a large ensemble with music performed by Camerata Philadelphia conducted by Dr. Stephen Framil with guest artists Brett Deubner and Peggy Pei-Ju Yu. Tracks include THE FOUR ELEMENTS for viola and string orchestra, PAVANNE FOR A WORLD WITHOUT WAR for string orchestra, IN PRAISE OF REASON for cello, 2 horns and string orchestra and MYSTICAL SONGS for soprano, viola and string orchestra setting poems by the Spanish mystic Fernando Rielo.  The album's title comes from one of his poems.

and I paint stars

Mystical Songs - Tue eres la brisa

fear (prod. myss)

(Music: Hans-Michael Albers, Lyrics: Terry Reeves)
Terry Reeves:  Vocals
Hans-Michael Albers: All instruments, Arrangement & Production

Today, 22nd. August 2025, marks 13 years since our dear brother Bri succumbed to the deadly combination of leukaemia and Guillain-Barré syndrome.  Watching him through 2012, unable to do anything for himself and increasingly confined to a hospital bed is something none who loved him will ever forget.  
He has never been (and never will be) forgotten, not only for the music he created but for the force of nature he most certainly was.  In 1964, our Mum & Dad bought him an entry level acoustic guitar as a Christmas present and his progress on the instrument was something to behold.  By the time he was 18, he’d bought himself a Gibson Les Paul on HP (24 payments of five pounds and thirteen shillings per month) from Selmers in Charing Cross Road, London.  He joined a band, somehow co-opting me in as lead singer at the tender age of 15 (still a schoolboy, no less) and over the ensuing ten years, formed bands of whose line-up I was always a part, graduating from singing to percussion and eventually drums.
There being guitars laying around the family home, Tel took to playing and encouraged by Bri, never stopped.  Fast forward another five years and he too started writing songs so that by ’82, the 3 of us decided to form a band (Root Division) to play them.  It’s a truly special thing to be in the same band as your brothers and recording those songs became something Tel and me still remember with an abiding nostalgia.  No wonder we still talk about those days…
This song started life as an instrumental, written by Hans and of course, it’s brilliant as is but Tel liked it so much, he asked if he could write some lyrics and a vocal melody.  Being a generous fellow, our dear friend from Hamburg said he’d love to hear what Tel had in mind.
His basic idea was to incorporate as many references as he could to Cripple Club tracks, in celebration of the firm friendship we have formed in together recording what amounts to over 50 songs.  There may be a few of you who can spot one or two…
So this is for you, Bri.  We love and miss you, sweet brother.
(Gary Reeves)

Last Summer day reasons
Hamburg always shines
Shadows of Superheroes
Another surprise will come in time
Click toward a pension
From birth but never knew
Surprised to find a blackbird
In the flames as the music grew

Touch wood for satisfaction
CC music every day
Root of strong existence 
Step off the world to feed the phrase
Another Titan message
Titanic stories past
Image of a fraying edge
Never thought hang of time would last

It’s the time, it’s the place
It’s the only performance I can show my face

Last chance for singing
Avoid resistant tide
Pleasing distant garage
Remember 4 to 3 to 5
Stars in space that linger
Soaking up the blue
Palette of sunshine yellow
Mix to green for go - but for who?

T,G & H, Two and you!

LAST SUMMER'S DAY BLUES - CRIPPLE CLUB

I LUv My CLiQuE LiKe KaNyE WeSt

I LUv My CLiQuE LiKe KaNyE WeSt  (Prod.Cudda)

original Music/Lyrics/Vocals: Neowakan
2017

Farewell

⚡️ 565.000  ⚡️ plays since 2013*
https://www.youtube.com/@joerxworx7299
___ Drumax PROJECT with @docfritz
___ the Lunatics project with @cosmic-ratzzz
A playlist of collabs which should be updated :-))
https://soundcloud.com/joerxworx/sets/joerxworx-collabs-the-big
.......... band/jam cloud: https://soundcloud.com/pland-jammin
.......... my old account: www.soundcloud.com/joerxtune
.......... Also on https://hearthis.at/joerxworx-8v/
My bio (to copy) written by me in the third person :-)
"Jörg S. born in Cologne, from youth on, is fascinated by all kinds of art, so he taught himself the saxophone very early. Nowadays flutes of all kind are also part of the equipment, as are jaw harps, percussion, bass, guitars and keyboards.
He was and is always involved in many band projects and session events.
In the 80s he was a saxophonist in the Adam Noidlt Intermission Orchestra with gigs in Berlin, Cologne, Düsseldorf and Basel. Very early on he also worked as a writer with live readings in the Cologne area and was a painter with large formats for many years, all in addition to his job as a graphic designer. Now, retired, he is devoted solely to music: home recording with the platform of choice, Soundcloud and global collaborations."

*32K before 2016