🎧 Resonance Field – Golden Lines

(curated by KAT)

Where sound becomes connection.

A golden thread between artists, continents, and quiet hearts —
a collection of sounds that found each other.

California, Vienna, Melbourne, Madrid —
all meeting somewhere between silence and song.

These are not random tracks.
They are echoes, responses, shared frequencies —
a quiet conversation between artists who never met,
yet somehow heard the same pulse.

This field is made of gratitude
and of all the hands that reached out —
not to compete,
but to connect. 🌾

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Tracklist & Notes

1. Gratitude (feat. Clint) – Earth, breath, presence.
2. Wonder (feat. Marol) – To see with awe again.
3. Devotion (feat. Peter) – The rhythm of surrender.
4. Where Love Simply Is (KAT) – Love as quiet resonance.
5. California – Golden Mix (KAT) – Light, distance, belonging.
6. This Vessel (KAT) – Becoming the source.
7. Expedición – El mundo se hace pequeño (E. Ruizo, Spain) – When distance turns intimate.
8. Who Is That Kat (Larry Collen) – A playful echo, still searching.
9. Take Me Back to California (Sun & the Saint) – Golden nostalgia, open skies.
10. Memory Found (Darren Sullivan) – Memory as vibration, soft and human.
11. Sounds of Summer (Frans) – Nature, flow, a warm horizon.
12. Lovely Blue Waves (Steve Matthews) – Where the sea listens back.
13. The Invisible Work (KAT) – The unseen force behind it all.
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Resonance Field - Golden Lines

This track captures the carefree spirit of summer with vibrant harmonies and a laid-back groove that feels like warm sunshine on your skin. The rhythm exudes a breezy, toe-tapping energy, blending playful acoustic textures with dynamic electric guitar layers. Its uplifting melody evokes images of coastal drives and golden sunsets, perfectly balancing nostalgia and modern charm. The harmonies are rich and soulful, while the rhythm creates a lively, infectious pulse. With its feel-good vibe and radiant energy, this song is the perfect anthem for summer adventures and unforgettable memories.

Take Me Back To California

Lyrics
Remember when you were a dying soldier
Pretending in the city playground
Maybe it was World War II
Maybe Apocalypse Now

There was never a shortage 
of anti-war films
Plenty enough to go round
War was bad unless your side was winning
Reading in the news
  when we win or lose. 
Jammin out the tunes on a Saturday
Making me crazy gonna dance all day
Delusions of grandeur well it’s hard to say
Would rather have drifted than have to stay

Away from you and your ugly dog 
Maybe it's true our love is god
Maybe a step in the right direction
Maybe on a merry go round

Maybe you dreamt it
Couldn’t be real 
Maybe just a memory found
Maybe just a memory found
Maybe just a memory found

I remember you swam the ocean
But never saw any sharks
Sharks were said to roam the pool halls
And loan you money when in debt
Took the loan and got bit hard
When you couldn’t pay it back
Got pulled under and saw the blood
Screamed about a shark attack

You were too young to remember Jaws
But it really freaked us out
We couldn’t decide was real or not
Like getting punched in the mouth. 

Maybe you dreamt it
Couldn’t be real 
Maybe just a memory found

Maybe you dreamt it
Couldn’t be real 
Maybe just a memory found

Maybe you dreamt it
Couldn’t be real 
Maybe just a memory found

Maybe you dreamt it
Couldn’t be real 
Maybe just a memory found
Maybe just a memory found

Memory Found

The Lovely Blue Waves

Recorded in Modesto, Ca.  Featuring Gibson 335 Electric Guitar solo. Selmer Alto Saxophone solo. Fender Rhodes Electric Piano solo. Hammond B3 Electric Organ solo. Acoustic Stand-up Bass. Hammond B3 Electric Organ Rhythm with Bass Peddles. Acoustic Drum kit Full set. Percussion Nature sounds Crickets, Birds Chirping. 22" Zildjian Ride & Crash Cymbals.

Cannery Row

Sounds of Summer

Devotion — the torch we carry, even in the dark.
A flame of endurance and quiet strength, rooted in the UK’s soulful tradition.

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

Devotion is not sacrifice — it is presence.
To hear when someone speaks,
to see when someone is here,
to breathe with the moment.

I am deeply grateful to share this virtue with @peter-black-8 — whose sound, skill and generosity shaped this piece.
His production has given the words a body of fire and quiet grace.

✨ More virtues will follow — each with a different artist, each with its own voice.

If this track resonates, feel free to share or comment — connection is the heart of this series.




Devotion

Wonder — the northern light within, quiet and vast.

Like a compass under open skies, it points not to achievement, but to astonishment.
In Swedish landscapes, silence and awe live side by side — and music opens the space where wonder becomes sound.

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

Wonder is not distraction — it is presence.
To stand still before the vast,
to be open when beauty appears,
to not lose the childlike gift of amazement.

I am deeply grateful to share this virtue with Marol (@zophrenia) — whose sound carries the northern air, weaving silence and awe into a body of music.

✨ More virtues will follow — each with a different artist, each with its own voice.

If this track resonates, feel free to share or comment — connection is the heart of this series.


Wonder

Just Who Is That Kat?

Where Love Simply Is — a quiet interlude in the Virtues Series.

A song born not from intention, but from realization.
A moment of awakening — quiet, tender, true.

It appeared in the flow of life,
as if love itself had been waiting to be heard.
No virtue to define — only presence,
the still ground beneath all that moves.

This piece isn’t about longing or loss.
It’s about the calm that remains when everything else falls away —
the breath that stays when words are gone.

The music carries that truth:
soft, spacious, alive —
like an exhale that turns into light.

I’m deeply grateful for this piece —
for how it emerged unplanned,
and for Marol’s sound (@zophrenia) that gave it presence,
turning silence itself into a kind of love.

✨ A quiet bridge between the virtues — the pulse beneath them all.


Where Love Simply Is

The Invisible Work — KAT

This song is about what no one sees —
the inner labor behind every word,
the quiet hours where truth takes shape.

I’ve learned that creation isn’t only in the sound,
but in the silence before it.
In healing. In feeling.
In daring to be the source.

The Invisible Work is my way of reclaiming that space —
where art begins long before the music plays.

The Invisible Work

“The Vessel” by KAT is not a song about withdrawal — it’s about return.

A return to the inner stillness that doesn’t need to justify, perform, or prove.
It is the sound of standing quietly in one’s own light — of being the vessel, not the explanation.

Soft ambient textures and warm vocals hold space for silence itself —
each tone a heartbeat, each pause a breath of presence.

This is where expression becomes essence.
Where the voice stops explaining — and starts being.

* updated HD remaster — clearer, deeper sound

This Vessel

Gratitude — the hand that opens, even when the world feels heavy.

From Garden Grove, California, Clintmusic brings an unorthodox, organic sound that flows like the Pacific — vast, unpredictable, alive.

This piece is not meant to be played — it’s meant to be entered.

A six-minute meditation on presence, humility, and the quiet fire of being alive.
It invites you to slow down and listen differently —
not for rhythm, but for resonance.
Not for perfection, but for truth.

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

Gratitude is not politeness — it is awareness.
To breathe and know you are here.
To hold, without owning.
To thank, without words.

I am deeply grateful to share this virtue with Clintmusic (@user-836903146S) —
whose progressive and atmospheric soundscape turned my words into a living meditation.

Marol (@zophrenia), who supported the mix and helped carry its warmth and analog resonance, says: “That organic resonance is something I miss in today’s overproduced sound —even though it’s what we keep chasing.”

✨ More virtues will follow — each with a different artist, each with its own voice.

Gratitude

California (Golden Mix)
by KAT

A song about arriving — not in a place,
but in a frequency.
Light, clear, grounded.
California as an inner horizon —
a warmth that moves through me, not toward me.

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Ein Lied vom Ankommen — nicht an einem Ort,
sondern in einer Schwingung.
Hell, klar, geerdet.
Kalifornien als innerer Horizont —
eine Wärme, die durch mich fließt, nicht auf mich zu.

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California (Golden Mix)

I'll finish E-Ruizzo project with a conceptual LP album: 4 songs about 'Arctica Point'. I imagined it amid rotation axis, geographic north and magnetic pole, and I located it on dry land !! Then I draw the cover art.

This opening track tells the decision of leaving this annoying present by travelling to that magical place. The following ones tell the trip and life there.

Translated lyrics will explain it with more detail:

EXPEDICIÓN (EL MUNDO SE HACE PEQUEÑO)  /  EXPEDITION (THE WORLD GETS SMALL)

Cansado de vivir en un mundo que se hace pequeño,  /  Tired of living in a world which gets small,
como ratas nos movemos en nuestro agujero.  /  like rats we move in our hole.

Cierro los párpados para no verlo,  /  I close my eyelids so as not to see it,
pero hay demasiadas cosas feas detrás de ellos.  /  but there are too many ugly things behind them.

Con los ojos cerrados veo mis recuerdos,  /  With my eyes closed I see my memories,
veo el presente que vivo y no quiero verlo.  /  I see the present I live in and I don’t want to see it.

Con los ojos cerrados no dejo de pensarlo,  /  With my eyes closed I can’t stop thinking about it,
tengo que ir a algún sitio donde olvidarlo.  /  I must go somewhere to forget it.

Partiremos hacia donde los recuerdos se olvidan,  /  We will leave for where memories are forgotten,
donde el frío congela el dolor de la vida,  /  where cold freezes the pain of life,
donde el hielo y la nieve nos protege del hombre,  /  where ice and snow protect us from mankind,
donde el cuerpo y el alma se purifican.  /  where body and soul are purified.

Tenlo todo preparado para nuestra expedición.  /  Get everything ready for our expedition.
Formemos una expedición ártica,  /  Let’s form an Arctic expedition,
Tenlo todo preparado para nuestra expedición.  /  Get everything ready for our expedition.
Formemos una expedición ártica,   /  Let’s form an Arctic expedition,
formemos una expedición ártica  /  let’s form an Arctic expedition

Ártica…  /  Arctica…
entre el polo magnético y el norte geométrico  /  between the magnetic pole and the geometric north
se encuentra el Punto Ártica.  /  is located the Arctica Point.

Partiremos hacia donde el reloj no gira.  /  We’ll leave for where the clock doesn’t go round.
Partiremos hacia donde el tiempo no pasa,  /  We’ll leave for where time doesn’t go by,
al lugar donde seis meses sólo duran un día.  /  for the place where six months only last one day.

Viviendo en un mundo que se hace pequeño,  /  Living in a world which gets small,
como ratas nos movemos en nuestro agujero.  /  like rats we move in our hole.
Con los ojos cerrados no dejo de pensarlo,  /  With my eyes closed I can’t stop thinking about it,
tengo que ir a algún sitio donde olvidarlo.  /  I must go somewhere to forget it.

Ártica…  /  Arctica…
entre el polo magnético y el norte geométrico  /  between the magnetic pole and the geometric north
se encuentra el Punto Ártica.  /  is located the Arctica Point.
entre el polo magnético y el norte geométrico  /  between the magnetic pole and the geometric north
se encuentra el Punto Ártica.  /  is located the Arctica Point.

Esperar no es lo único que haremos allí.  /  To wait is not the only thing we’ll do there.
Sabes que no es fácil sobrevivir,  /  You know it’s not easy to survive,
cuando no hay nada que te empuje a seguir.  /  when there’s nothing pushing you on.

ER25 PA01 RUIZZO ©1995 ®2019

Old raw jazzy piano trailer: https://soundcloud.com/esemanolain-ruizzo/unique-piano-session-2013

Expedición (El mundo se hace pequeño)

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 have 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 beneath the audible.

And from that stillness grew Play Life.
Life as instrument.
Movement and breath as rhythm.
Sunlight and wind as collaborators.

Recently, this path opened into a new field:
Art Electronica and Urban EDM.
A place where spoken word meets pulse.
Where concrete, neon and poetry blend.
What began as experiments became something else.
Unexpectedly danceable, rhythm-driven,
yet still intimate and human.

This is where a new voice emerged:
DJ KAT - not as a performer on a stage,
but as an artist exploring what the city sounds like
when feeling becomes beat.
A space for future collaborations,
for remixes,
for DJs who sense poetry inside the pulse.

With The Pulse & The Breath,
I step into this electronic language.
Urban, atmospheric, alive.

Not algorithmic. Just alive.

I make what feels true.
I listen to silence.
And now also to the city.

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

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