HORIZONS MEET THE SUN (G. Di Nunno)

Sleep deprived, lightning flash
With road rage gasoline
There's a
Quick phone check, swipe of thumb
A close call fright unseen.
Ohhh!

Safe from the grip of fate
Feel the chill 'cause you made it wait
Soon it all disappears
A tale to share with friends.

Mind your own, comes a spark
Full alert TNT
Seems there's 
Panic set, flight response
Should have left the hornets be!
Ohhh!

Call to the gods you know
Say the words and away they go
There back on solid ground
Walking away

Thus we move about and wonder what's to come
Keeping eyes ahead, horizons meet the sun.

Still it's hard to tell
Found some luck in a wishing well
Yeah, it brings the chills
Another day.

Can't explain it all; your number wasn't pulled
Go about in step--the reaper's never fooled. 
Thus we move about and wonder what's to come
Keeping eyes ahead, horizons meet the sun.

All content written and composed by Gino Di Nunno
Copyright 2023.

#1. Horizons Meet The Sun

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Dizzy

The Road Less Travelled

Sing Our Souls

Interim Breathing

WHO I AM

Intro
oh oh oh oh who am I
oh oh oh oh who am I

Verse 1
Who am I when the clouds drift away,
when time tears down its veil of grey?
No look behind, no path ahead,
just a space that never fades.
No yesterday, no tomorrow near,
just a moment that makes things clear.

Chorus
Who am I without yesterday?
Who am I without tomorrow?
No before, no after — only here,
a fleeting breath that draws me near.

Verse 2
Who am I when mirrors break,
when no old pattern fits my shape?
Who am I when in others’ eyes
no image of me still survives?
No yesterday, no tomorrow near,
just a moment that makes things clear.

Chorus
Who am I without yesterday?
Who am I without tomorrow?
No before, no after — only here,
a fleeting breath that draws me near.

Bridge
I am the questions, I am the door
that opens quietly at my core.

Chorus
Who am I without yesterday?
Who am I without tomorrow?
No before, no after — only here,
a fleeting breath that draws me near.

Varied Chorus
Who am I without yesterday?
Who am I without tomorrow?
No before, no after — only here,
a fleeting breath that draws me near.

WER BIN ICH (VERSION 2025)

Another simple song, with easy lyrics and music (Made in GarageBand)
I added some echo to my vocal for more dreamy effect

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Lyrics:

Fantasies has no limits
Just unlock your mind
Let everything flow freely
You don't know what you'll find
Create a pattern with colors
It's all inside you
You just need to put it together
Like a puzzle that comes true....

Music has no limits
Just unlock yourself
Let everything flow freely
You don't know what you'll find
Create a pattern with colors
It's all inside you
You just need to put it together
Like a puzzle that comes true...

Love has no limits
Just unlock your heart
Let everything flow freely
You don't know what you'll find
Create a pattern with colors
It's all inside you
You just need to put it together
Like a puzzle that comes true....

Unlock   (Original)

The First Study in Presence
A Voice Suspended Between Silence and Marble Light

Between inhale and exhale, a thought dissolves.
A voice, a breath, a hum — two minutes of presence.

This is not a song, but a quiet experiment:
sound unfolding into stillness,
the moment between being and becoming.

Quiet Experiments is an ongoing sonic study exploring breath, space and emotional presence.
Each piece is a meditation on subtlety — where silence becomes the instrument and voice becomes light.


The Moment Between — Quiet Experiments I

If you're easily offended, don't bother pressing play. This track's straight up, no filters, no fake talk – just how I feel.

I'm not here to please anyone, I'm here to be real. This is me.
##RealTalk



THIS IS ME

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OPEN TO LIFE

I am KAT — poet, musician, 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.

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.

Now, through Quiet Experiments, I study presence itself:
the breath between words,
the resonance that remains after sound fades.

At times, my work also turns raw, rhythmic, even playful —
from instinctive hip-hop fragments to Deep Rock impulses —
sound as pulse, irony, and release.

Each piece is both study and offering —
a way to listen differently,
to meet in stillness.

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

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