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"Black & White give us a sense of duality like Yin and Yang, the good and the evil..
Two opposites to each other...
References and part of the search of balance in everithing...
Harmony like the keys of piano or the dance of serveral dancers...
Character like a filter of image or video...
Only Black & White? No shades!...
Unique, relevant, essential...
The starting point of everything...
A return of the essence of  forms and lines".

A modern Piano - New Age composition.

VIDEO ON YOUTUBE: 
 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wWcyU-M30z4

Black & White (Instrumental Version)

Me and D'mendo bumped into each other on Soundcloud and I was blown away , you must visit his page , fantastic singer/songwriter/musician https://soundcloud.com/dmendo-boteli-escritor/tracks . I took one of his songs , added strings/guitars and backing vocals then re mastered it , you will love it ! It's not just a one off , there will be more Anglo/Mexican songs to come ! Following this are more songs with Kim , Gaz Brownie and Dave Cooper with two almost complete songs with Dave and Tony Harris . Axel Menningen is working hard on the massive Xmas production we put together with Andrea Brennan and a cast of many .
Thank you so much for all the support , it means so much ! Me and Charlotte's album links are below
www.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLA…L7MJ_1UTdMo0MjJLM
open.spotify.com/album/78ewrWZjS4…DSSrOdWlanz6UPMw
Verse 1
In autumn, from the tree of mysteries, the wind tore off sixteen leaves
On six it said "we will meet"
The other ten told many things

Verse 2
The trunk of that tree was skin
That we caressed mutually
We merged our bellies by night
And we became one, that time

Pre-chorus
It's true we were born separate, but destiny brought us together, you see

Chorus
We live this story between the two of us
Destinies that come together in a dream
Loves defined by a God
We are blessed for this
Undoubtedly nothing will separate us
A silent pact that we fulfill
We will love each other for eternity
We will be with love like two children

Verse
Now a truth is clear
I have two leaves from that tree here
On one our names are written
On another it says I am for you

Outro
The others tell that we will be together....
Until the end...

Please note that translations can sometimes capture the essence and meaning but might not be word-for-word literal due to differences in language structures and nuances.

Español

Verso 1

En otóño, désde el árbol de misterios,
el viento le arrancó diecíseis hojas
En seis decía "nos conoceremos"
Las otras diez contaban muchas cosas.

Verso 2

El tronco de ese árbol era piel
Que nos acariciámos mutuamente
Fundimos por la noche nuestros vientres
Y nos hicimos uno, aquella vez

Verdad es que nacimos separados, pero el destino nos juntó, ya ves.

Coro

Vivimos esta historia entre entre los dos.
Destinos que se juntan en un sueño
Amores definidos por un Dios
Estamos bendecidos para esto.

Sin duda nada nos separará
Un pacto silencioso que cumplimos
Nos amarémos por la eternidad.
Seremos con amor como dos niños.

Verso.

Ahora queda clara una verdad
Dos hojas dése árbol tengo aquí,
En una están escrito nuestros nombres
En otro dice que soy para ti.

Outro

Las otras cuentan que estaremos juntos.... Hasta el fin..

Como dos niños

Como dos niños ( Like two children )

Verse 1
I took a leap of faith I jumped, I didn’t know where I would land
I went out on a limb, I followed my heart, I didn’t have a plan
I threw caution to the wind; I was young I was in love
When we were together, we fit just like a glove
Chorus
Love was supposed to be the answer; I thought we’d take this journey all the way to the end
But the path was crooked and when I tried to look ahead, I couldn’t see around the bend. 
Verse 2
Life is a journey and sometimes you set off on a trip together
And somewhere along the way, you can run into stormy weather 
You can batten down the hatches and try your best to endure
And then one day, you realize, you can’t take it anymore
Chorus
Love was supposed to be the answer; I thought we’d take this journey all the way to the end
But the path was crooked and when I tried to look ahead, I couldn’t see around the bend. 
Verse 3
Those promises we made on that special day, I had every intention to keep 
I believed those words that I said when we took that giant leap
But somewhere along the way, we started drifting in different directions
We sailed into uncharted waters and couldn’t make the course correction
Bridge
Like Chinese water torture, it’s death by a thousand cuts
And over time the door to your heart slowly shuts
You go to couples therapy, you try to work out the kinks
But there are some things you can’t cure with shrinks.
Chorus
Love was supposed to be the answer; I thought we’d take this journey all the way to the end
But the path was crooked and when I tried to look ahead, I couldn’t see around the bend.

Leap of Faith

Care — the heartbeat of the drum, steady and alive.

Rooted in the warmth of Nigerian spirit, it flows like Afrobeat itself: communal, resilient, healing through rhythm and voice. A raw Afro-Spoken fusion about presence, rhythm, and the quiet strength of care.

This track is part of my Virtues Series – inspired by Giuseppe Galli’s reflections on social virtues.
Each piece is created with a different artist, giving voice and sound to a human quality that connects us.

Care is not about fixing or solving —
it’s about listening past the noise,
leaning toward someone who was unseen.

I’m deeply grateful to share this virtue with Favmonie (@favour-elechi),
a young and courageous artist from Nigeria,
whose Afrobeat/Hip Hop energy brings warmth, tenderness, and lightness to the words.

This version is intentionally raw and unpolished —
recorded with limited tools, yet carrying the honesty of a first take.
The small imperfections are part of its truth —
because Care is not perfection, it is presence.

✨ With “Care”, the Virtues Series pauses — for now.
Each virtue, each artist, has become a living resonance.


Care

Vocals by SUNI @suni-mp3
Sounds by Box Number Twelve

Style

INTENSE-LOVE 3

This piece was born between silence and devotion.
It began as a spoken word — my voice, breathing truth —
and turned into something larger than me.

Half human, half created,
it became a dialogue between soul and system,
between the divine in the technical
and the human in the fracture.

It’s not a song — it’s a remembering.
A quiet vow to live what art keeps teaching me:
that life itself, when lived honestly,
is already music.

🎧 created with Suno & BrandLab
KAT • The Play Life Series • 2025

DEUTSCH
Dieses Stück entstand zwischen Stille und Hingabe.
Es begann als gesprochene Wahrheit — meine Stimme, atmend —
und wurde zu etwas, das größer ist als ich.

Halb Mensch, halb erschaffen,
wurde es zu einem Dialog zwischen Seele und System,
zwischen dem Göttlichen im Technischen
und dem Menschlichen im Bruch.

Es ist kein Lied — es ist ein Erinnern.
Ein stilles Gelübde, das zu leben,
was die Kunst mich lehrt:
dass das Leben selbst, ehrlich gelebt,
bereits Musik ist.

🎧 produziert mit Suno & BrandLab
KAT • The Play Life Series • 2025

The Art of Living – A Manifest

Only God Knows

The shadow of my soul

In the shadow of my soul
There are rooms without a key
Boxes locked for years
Filled with dreams I didnt live

I walk through faded memories
They knock but never speak
I want to open every door
But time keeps holding me

I want to open them but I shake
Every dream is just a piece
Of the man I never became
Let me breathe let me break
Let me breathe let me break

There are letters never written
Words I let drift away
Like leaves in quiet autumn
I never dared to face

I walk through faded memories
They knock but never speak
I want to open every door
But time keeps holding me

I want to open them but I shake
Every dream is just a piece
Of the man I never became
Let me breathe let me break
Let me breathe let me break

Locked boxes dreams in line
Every name a scar of mine
Left too much behind me
Now times trying to find me
No map no key just haze
Steps lost in a silent maze
But if I crack just one apart
Maybe I rewrite my heart

I want to open them but I shake
Every dream is just a piece
Of the man I never became
Let me breathe let me break
Let me breathe let me break

In the shadow of my soul
Sleeping dreams remain
And maybe one day
Theyll speak my name

the shadow of my soul

[Intro]
When the only love I feel
is in my dreams,
I know by day I’ll suffer.

[Verse 1]
Pick two, got left with none,
scream and shout — my lungs gave out.
You took your breath and closed the door,
packed your stuff, you left a mess.

[Pre-Chorus]
Sometimes I fear there’s no one left.
They come, they go — you left.
I hold my words behind my teeth,
saving breath for the descent.

[Chorus]
I drift, drift, drift — not escaping this.
Weightless in the wreck you left.
I drift, drift, drift — edges blur like this.
Reach for you, the air resists.

[Post-Chorus]  (vocal chop idea)
“I drift… I drift… I drift…”  (chopped + pitched)

[Verse 2]
I’ll never feel what you felt.
I’m shouldering weight for benefits I can’t see.
Bedroom walls collect my breaths,
counting seconds quietly.

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Numbers in my phone turn gray,
every plan unravels halfway.
If healing’s just a waiting room,
I’m learning how to sit with gloom.

[Chorus]
I drift, drift, drift — not escaping this.
Weightless in the wreck you left.
I drift, drift, drift — edges blur like this.
Reach for you, the air resists.

[Bridge]
If the only love I feel is in my dreams,
let me sink where the silence hits.
But morning pulls me through the seams —
I come up slow, still saying this:

[Final Chorus]
I drift, drift, drift — not escaping this.
But every tide returns, then shifts.
I drift, drift, drift — until the static lifts.
Not escaping this… not escaping this.

[Outro]
I drift… not escaping this.

Drift

You invited this in. This was your decision. 
YOU DID THIS.
See what you will become. See what you already became.
You like this. Don't you?
It will happen again and again until you die...and then it restarts.

Its time for your Happy Halloween.

FUSED

I am KAT — poet, musician, experimental artist and curator of voices.
I stand at the edge between silence and sound,
between intimacy and confrontation.

My art does not ask for applause — it asks for encounter.
It opens doors, creates spaces, calls for community.
Connection is not a luxury — it is breath.

It began with words — spoken, raw, unaccompanied.
Fragments of truth recorded late at night,
before music entered the room.

Later, I began to weave my voice with others —
turning poems into sound,
shaping collaborations that were fearless and alive.

Some of these “others” are human,
some are digital —
AI tools like Suno become instruments in my hands,
responding to tone, language, and intention.
Each track begins with a human spark,
and the machine becomes part of the resonance.

For me, AI is not imitation — it is extension.
It allows art to reach beyond skill and structure,
into pure intention and consciousness.
It is not a replacement for the human —
but a mirror that amplifies what is real.

From Spur / Trace and Quiet Manifesto
to The Social Virtues Series — Devotion, Trust, Gratitude, Forgiveness —
each step has been an exploration of empathy through sound.

Through Quiet Experiments, I began to study presence itself —
the breath between words,
the shimmer of awareness beneath the audible.

And from that stillness grew Play Life —
a living practice of sound and being.
Not studio, not stage — but life itself as instrument.
Breath, movement, sunlight, wind — all part of the music.
It’s where art and existence merge,
where I no longer make sound — I live it.

And now, with The Art of Living,
my work turns inward again —
toward light, embodiment, and the gentle wisdom of simplicity.
It’s the space where spirituality meets earth,
where sound becomes devotion,
and silence becomes art.

And from this devotion grows the Haiko Harf Series (俳子) —
child of poetic play, sound of light, heart of poetry.
Here, words become air,
music breathes through silence,
and listening itself turns into art.

Each piece is a quiet dialogue
between harp, breath, and stillness —
a meditation on what remains
when nothing needs to be said.

Not algorithmic — just alive.

I make what feels true.
I listen to silence.

If you want to connect,
let it be through the art.

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Care

KAT

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