Muy buen trabajo recien sacado del horno con diversidad de sonoridades.

Podías haber hecho varias sólo con esta

A 1908 Steinway meets an Akai AX60 and MPC. 
This tune makes me wanna moonwalk throughout the whole song... :D
Party time!

Tumblerer

This track was made with ARP 2600, Synthi V, SEM 32,  Emulatôr V.
Graphics was made with AI

The Flight of Gulls

RPR08_52

made for good headphones

method: harp, drumsticks, voice, shoegaze, etc
narration: in my mind, there's been this convoluted, overly-complex story playing out about a diplomat losing a note on a sidewalk and media spinning its content into disrespect and all that .... when all this poem really is about is a reminder to mentally adapt to and cater for the usual range of diversity, I guess.
image: copyright jo richter

poem / copyright jo richter:

all those who come here
hold dear what they fear
most in attendance
are in ego-state trance
some of those present
are neurodivergent
while we'd long to see
more of those thriving on empathy

reminder

Montage et photographies :
@ 2024, Chartrand Saint-Louis
Lien vers la vidéo : https://youtu.be/YtOpv0vo2fY 

Musique :
@ 2024, pièce de piano, titre : "Éveil printanier", par Albert, 2:28 min.

Mixage, révision et sonorisation par Albert

Éveil printanier

"Éveil printanier", par Albert; Mixage, révision et sonorisation par Albert [lien vidéo]

Performed by David Cooper

Written by:

Music - David Cooper

Lyrics - Ron Todd

"Dust Clouds On The Horizon"

Heading out across the plain   
Eyes can't focus in the driving rain  
Horse is tired underneath my jeans 
Easy life ain't as easy as it seems  

Worked the ranches  rode the rodeo 
Risked it all on one last throw 
But as the time it turns to sand 
Worldly goods here in my hand

Chorus

They say life is special  
They say life is good   
But the cold still gets underneath this hood 
But when the sun comes out  
Feel It burns like fire 
And the prairie dust gets higher and higher 

Old guitar strapped to my back 
Singing songs at the roadside cafe (sang caf)
Like Bronson said along the way 
Might go back  maybe some day 

Chorus

Bridge

Days leaving money lying on a night stand 
Women I’ve known some good  some bad
Some had grace just like a ballerina 
Others they rocked it  rocked it like Tina

Guitar break
 
Dreamt about a tired old man 
He was sitting by a rusty old van  
Watching waves come to the shore
Felt I’d walked this way before

I realised this guy was me 
Songs replaced by senility 
Poured myself a whisky glass 
Glory days they just don't last
 
Chorus

Give it everything you can 
Cos when it's over then it's over  
Whether woman or a man 

And that prairie dust just gets higher and higher
Yeah it just gets higher and higher

RPR08_52

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