sometimes all you need is a guitar and a great voice. 

my Dear Lord, Prav...this one blew me away.

Wow! Powerful stuff Johnny. Creative and transfixing words and music. Quite a performance my friend! Durge

@user-138663860 Hello Sandy, thank you so much! We are all fine here, and I trust the same with you. I'm sitting with a bunch of new songs. I just need to start recording. Hopefully soon. You take care my dear friend!

Compulsive listening, I was drawn in from the first note. Riveted to the last.

im sure ive told you before, but you have such an amazing emotionally powered singing voice/style.  i absolutely love it and at the right spots it's heartbreaking.

this feels just like it should;  nice one Johnny!

You're the master of songcraft Prav. No bells and whistles needed!

(Written by Terry Reeves)
Terry Reeves: Lead Vocal
Gary Reeves: Drums / Drum arrangement
Hans Albers: All instruments, backing vox, arrangement & production

Cover art by Jooinn.

This is a totally stolen idea gleaned from another one of those phone conversations with my brother Gary. We talk to each other every few days and normally end up sounding like two old men sitting on a park bench putting the World to rights.

I’m sure a lot of what we say has been said many times before (what hasn’t?) but one day, out of the blue, Gal says to me “ Sometimes I find things too difficult to deal with. I would love the opportunity to step off the world for just one second and clear my head a bit...” At the time I just accepted it as the type of thing we say to each other but two days after the phone call the idea of stepping off the world to escape the pressures of daily life returned when I was playing my guitar. The words “I’m stepping off, I’m stepping off” fitted with what I was playing and the start of a new opus was born.

Once a song seems complete, I generally record a quick demo and send it off to Gal to see if it has any potential. If he thinks it has, between us we try to put a better demo together to send to Hans.  If he thinks it’s any good, he’ll work on an arrangement and more often than not sends back something back that sounds way better than what we’d imagined.  

We might chip in a few ideas here and there (as Gal did with a totally new drum arrangement on this) but Hans is definitely the one that gives it most of it’s final shape and sound.  I love every step of the songwriting process.  It provides a kind of therapy and the creative process gives every day purpose and interest.  You could say it’s my way of stepping off the world for a short moment.
(Terry Reeves)

I’m stepping off the world
To give myself a chance
For a moment of reflection
Avoid the need to dance 
One thousand miles per hour
Never firmly on the ground 
Gravity with no connection 
Spinning fast head going round 

Stepping off, I’m stepping off
I’m stepping off, I’m stepping off
I’m stepping off, I’m stepping off
Stepping off the world 

No New Year's Revolution 
Rotating much too fast 
Survival of the fittest
Fittest days are in the past
Step off every Monday
Not back until Tuesday week
One moment makes a difference
Like a lifetime so to speak

Stepping off, I’m stepping off
I’m stepping off, I’m stepping off
I’m stepping off, I’m stepping off
Stepping off the world

Don’t want to give a reason
Good feelings are oppressed 
Try different constellation 
Laying down has more interest
Stepping off a single second 
With no single past regret
Not a care for single thinking 
Avoid joining one single thread

Stepping off, I’m stepping off
I’m stepping off, I’m stepping off
I’m stepping off, I’m stepping off the world
Stepping off the world, Stepping off the world, Stepping off the world, Stepping off the world, Stepping off the world, Stepping off the world...

STEPPING OFF THE WORLD - CRIPPLE CLUB & HANS ALBERS

SUMMER TIME  - Created by RM Cribben 2015 ©️All Copyrights Reserved 

This song is on my new summer album for 2023, I created back in 2015 not many people have heard this song…I really like it. Hope you do too 😎☀️☀️🎶🎶🎶

SUMMER TIME

Le Cheval d'Orgue
Une chevauchée musicale imaginaire par une improvisation sur orgue électronique et boîte à rythme.
Visuel: dessin crayons de couleurs ponctué d'aquarelle.
The Organ Horse
An imaginary musical ride through improvisation on electronic organ and drum machine.
Visual: colored pencil drawing punctuated with watercolor. ​

Le Cheval D'Orgue Patrick Picault

6361 Fairytale Bvd

Gravity 140 BPM

Contours and detours
Written and recorded by TJG May 2024

Contours and Detours is my take on Gershwin's Rhythm changes with my own harmonic substitutions throughout. Written in B-flat Major with a Key change in the bridge. A version with vocals is coming soon. 

Technical Details
Rhythm Guitar: Gibson ES 335
Lead Guitar: Gibson ES 335
Guitar Amplifier: Fender George Benson Hot Rod Deluxe
Fender pedal board: Line 6 delay; Fender clean boost
Mics: a pair of Royer r10 ribbons on guitars
Mic preamps: API 312
Mixer: API 24 channel summing mixer (8200/7800)
Stereo Bus processing (API EQ and API compressor)
Final mix down to a MARA MCI JH110 1/4inch 2-track at 15 ips using ATR Master Tape.

Contours and detours

The Pièces froides are two sets of piano pieces composed in March 1897 by Erik Satie. Unpublished until 1912 when Ravel played them publicly, they marked Satie's break from the mystical-religious music of his Rosicrucian and Gymnopodies period (1891–95), and were a harbinger of his humoristic piano suites of the 1910s. 

The title Pièces froides, translated as Cold Rooms or Cold Cuts, is a punning allusion to the dire poverty Satie experienced during his last years living in Montmartre. In July 1896, he had been forced to move into an unheated ground floor closet (he called it a "cupboard”. The space was so small that Satie's camp bed all but blocked the door shut, and on frigid nights he kept warm by sleeping fully dressed with the rest of his clothing piled on top of him.

This the second of the two cold pieces: Danses de travers (Crooked Dances)
1. En y regardant à deux fois (Give it a good look)
2. Passer (Go on)
3. Encore (Again)

Here i've arranged the original solo piano for 2 classical guitars, 12-string, celeste, woodwinds & strings.

cover art: Le Repas Frugal by Picasso

Erik Satie, Pièces Froides

All Things Are Impermanent

Time Traveller

Dedicated to the memory of a most generous soul -  my brother George

A real joy having my two girls Iyra and Zaineta help with some backing vocals

“Thomas is as much to say as abysm or double, which in Greek is said didimus...When he was in Caesarea our Lord appeared to him, and said: The king of India, Gundoferus…seek men that can well the craft of masons, and I shall send thee to him.
…and the king devised to the apostle a marvelous palace, and delivered to him great treasure. And the king went to another province, and the apostle gave all the treasure to poor people…” From the Golden Legend by Jacobus de Voragine (c 1260)

“The color line was washed away in the Blood.” – Frank Bartleman on The Los Angeles Revival of 1906 led by William J Seymour

Didymus - Words & Music by Pravinand Maharaj aka Johnny Minstrel

I dreamed about St Thomas
In India he died
They say he was the twin
Of whom I can’t decide
He took the king’s money
And built a temple for his god
Not of bricks and stones
But of kindness, peace and love
There’s a banquet in Takshashila
For the hungry souls to feast
The table’s laid and waiting
To serve the promised meal
And Jesus sent dear Thomas
His image on his face
With a mission just to make
The world a better place

I dreamed of William Seymour
A humble black man
Who dreamed of integration 
Before it was the plan
Not a dime in his pocket
And with only one good eye
His faith was like a rocket
It roared into the sky
And the Holy Ghost came down
On black and white alike
Unheard of in that town
It set Azusa Street alight
And Jesus sent dear William
His image on his face
With a mission just to make
The world a better place

I dreamed the Rose of Sharon
Emmanuel the name
Just like a loving mother
Into the world he came
Born inside a stable
To live under a curse
As homeless as a wanderer
Nailed to die of thirst
With scars he rose in triumph
The wounds for all to see
From every blow that hurt him
That kills humanity
And God sent dear Jesus
His image on his face
With a mission just to make
The world a better place

I dreamed about St Thomas
I dreamed of William Seymour
Sweet Rose of Sharon
Sweet Rose of Sharon
Make the world a better place
The world a better place

A better place
The world a better place
A better place
Spirit Twin
Spirit Twin
Spirit Twin
God in our skin

Songs From A Revolution

Didymus

guitar op.1 nº3

I'm a singer-songwriter from Durban, South Africa. Having being raised in the church I was advantaged with a ready-made audience. Their kindness, patience and ecouragement gave me the confidence to improve my songwriting and to take it quite seriously. At times when the lyrics had a touch of controversy, they never thought it scandalous, which further encouraged me to write on social issues, love songs, and songs with just a story. 
By my mid-teens I was heavily influenced by the hippy gospel songwriter Larry Norman, which may explain why into my 50's I still have long hair! Through his music I learned that songs do have a greater purpose. 
As a young upstart I was blessed with a kind and forgiving congregation. Today I'm blessed with a very tolerant family and a bunch of great friends. I love what I do!



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