Refreshing and original style and vocal delivery, inspiring work, Cheers!

Time of Sand is an interesting tune.  One could do some reflecting about the journey of life.  Oh nice mix in the middle too.

❤️🕊️🙏 - You can imagine with a song like this at Woodstock... Superb, isn't it?

Recorded at Studio 15 by fabiano matiolla
fabiano matiolla - All guitars, bass, keybords and drum samples...
Released on 15/07/2022

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Looking for the flower in the snowy mountain

Entheogenic Psychonaut's track The Shining steering in a darker direction with Llanpsych at the controls.
Please bring your own axe to the party 🪓

The Shining - Llanpsych REDRUM Mix

time of sand

This is my little story. Close your eyes and go with Ryan Gosling and his car ("Drive") to the night ride through rainy, bladerunnerish, big City of Lights 😉

For anyone who needs a bit of calm down after an intense day at work.

All begun with downloading free version of Vital Synth...
Same day made some loops with it and next day do the little jamming with them. I did some improvisation that had to be edited a bit, but I hope it's passable 😉

I hope You enjoy it and thank You kindly for listening.

Thanks go to @jusmaks for being my test driver and helping balance the bass 💛

Vital Signs

Universally Speaking (Cover)

Human Race in C o s m o s - Soundtrack

Created Arranged produced by
AMA - Alex Music Art - Alex Magic Art Productions
2023 All Rights Reserved.

Human Race In C O S M O S

Emy vocal
Nicole bv's
Polina cello
Tenvolt harmonica
William S spoons

At Any Cost

Ruby LaRue

Climb Up THe Ladder

Climb Up The Ladder

Theo Bina: Music, guitars, mixing.
Wiily Mayrl: Portrait
Released: 2018
This is a song about longing - listen to the music and let the thoughts and feelings wander.

Longing (Theo Bina)

Texte Français et Google traduction

LA POUDRE BLANCHE...

Il se jouait à la russe
Bravant sa roulette
Se cherchant des plus
En laissant les miettes.
Il écœurait de sentiments
Surtout pas de haine
Aux injustices seulement
En vivant dans la peine.

Il se prenait des interdits
Qui grilleraient son temps
Sans se trouver maudit
Pour rêver en plus grand.
Il traînait son ombre
La suivant par derrière
Les regards de ce monde
Pas bien fait pour lui plaire.

La poudre blanche, retrousser la manche
Et quand bien même, ceux qui en prennent
Il n’y aura plus, depuis le début
Aux artifices, que la fin de triste

Il mettait ses oeillères
Pour aller tout droit
En courant vers l’enfer
Qu’il espérait moins froid.
Ce n’est la peur au ventre
Qui le ferait partir
Aux ténèbres impatientes
Mais pourquoi vouloir en finir?

Il se riait des sorts
Dans tous leurs tirages
Taquinant la mort
Qu’elle vienne avant l’âge.
Dans les méandres des rues
Malfamées de racailles
Il s’était tout juste perdu
Mais fallait-il qu’il s’en aille?

La poudre blanche, retrousser la manche
Et quand bien même, ceux qui en prennent
Il n’y aura plus, depuis le début
Aux artifices, que la fin de triste,
Que la fin de triste.

Salut bien bas, adieu à toi.

WHITE POWDER

He was playing Russian
Braving his roulette
Looking for each other
By leaving the crumbs.
He was disgusted with feelings
Don’t you hate me
To injustices only
By living in pain.

He was taking prohibitions
That would blow his time
Without being cursed
To dream bigger.
He dragged his shadow
The next one from behind
The eyes of this world
Not good for her.

White powder, roll up the handle
And still, those who take it
There will be no more, from the beginning
To the artifices, that the end of sad

He wore his blinders
To go straight
Running to hell
That he hoped less cold.
It’s not fear in the belly
That would make him go
To the impatient darkness
But why do you want to end it?

He laughed at the spells
In all their prints
Teasing the death
Let her come before age.
In the meanders of the streets
Thugs of the street
He just got lost
But did he have to go?

White powder, roll up the handle
And still, those who take it
There will be no more, from the beginning
To the artifices, that the end of sad,
Only the end of sad.

Hello down, goodbye to you.

time of sand

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