THE EPIC OF DAILY LIFE

LOOK AT THE CLOCK AND SIGH

Betelgeuse

ONE MUST SEE BEYOND

SoundCloud Weekly

SONGS OF LOST INTIMACY

stereoindie---seed-by-stereoindie (Ruy Gonzales)

Looking West to new beginnings. Dave: piano, producer.

DAVEHEFFNER.COM

Looking West

Song: No Good  
Written by: Heart Collector 
Artist: Heart Collector - Vocals, Lead, Guitar, Drum
Artist: Tainted Icarus - Bass

Production : DLM, Jeff M. , Chris S.

Notes:
Super excited about this piece and with the opportunity to work with such a talented local artist.  I got a chance to take in a couple of his live shows and the wow factor is there in both arenas. 

I have heard some of the things this gentlemen has in store and if you are a fan of AIC or a fan of bands from that era...man does this guy have some stuff that is going to get your attention.  

Peace and love my brothers and sisters! 


Revision #:  1G A 1 C 1 MIX RX Thtn Analog MS

No Good

No Good (By Heart Collector)

Produced, composed, arranged and performed by Andrea Veltroni. lead voice: Phoebe Lesch. All right reserved siae 2020. buy the new album " weird tales" here:andreaveltroni.bandcamp.com/album/weird-tales-2

the lost world part two

The Lost World Part Two

VIDEO - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4ttPQth5U2o&ab_channel=winkandwoo
The Psyop Song - Lyrics :-
No Religion
No companion
No dominion
To waiver their control
No condition
No permission
No opinion
No conscience and no soul

They don't drop bombs anymore
They get inside your head
The psyop song is a war
To all the things unsaid

Infiltration
All pervasion
All persuasion
The changing of the rules
All evasion
All temptation
All predation
It's brutal and it's cruel

They're not alone , no not alone
'Cause everyone's been playing that same game
From Hollywood , to the music world
Have signed their name in blood to reach their fame

They don't drop bombs anymore
They get inside your head
The psyop song is a war
To all the things unsaid

No Religion
No companion
No dominion
To waiver their control
No condition
No permission
No opinion
No conscience and no soul

They're not alone , no not alone
'Cause everyone's been playing that same game
From government , to royalty
They're marked at birth to take over the reins

They don't drop bombs anymore
They get inside your head
The psyop song is a war
To all the things unsaid

winkandwoo - 2021

The Psyop Song

STereoindie - Record

Original description disappeared !!

NADA  / NOTHING

He pensado en la muerte  /  I've thought about death
y en lo que habrá detrás.  /  and what will be behind.
Puede que no haya nada,  /  It may be nothing,
¿te has parado a pensar?  /  have you stopped to think?

Nada, nada... nada.  /  Nothing, nothing... nothing.

Nada, nada, nada ni siquiera aire,  /  Nothing, nothing, nothing not even air,
nada, nada, nada que pueda tocarse,  /  nothing, nothing, nothing you can touch.
Nada, nada, nada que tocar ni respirar.  /  Nothing, nothing, nothing to touch nor breathe.

Nada, nada, ni una idea ni un deseo,  /  Nothing, nothing, neither an idea nor a desire,
nada, nada, ningún miedo ni silencio,  /  nothing, nothing, no fear or silence,
nada, nada, nada nada se puede escuchar.  /  nothing, nothing, nothing nothing can be heard.
...
Nada, nada, no esperes encontrarte  /  Nothing, nothing, don't expect finding
nada, nada, no puedes imaginarte  /  nothing, nothing, you cannot imagine
nada, nada, nada, no te entra en la razón.  /  nothing, nothing, it doesn't fit your mind.

ER18PB06 - ©1995 E-RUIZZO – ®2014 FRANCÉS RECORDS ;)

Nada (He pensado en la muerte)

I close my POTENCIAL BIÓTICO album with this contemporary revival of a philosophical song I wrote 19 years ago when my grandpa died.

Could describe it as a requiem for guitar quartet, 2 voices, rhythmic base & church bell (you may know the piano version at https://soundcloud.com/esemanolain-ruizzo/sets/piano-sessions-2012 album).

A mostly slow piece with lotta soul and no artistic ambition (but a little ‘Pros&Cons’ air to the end ;).

Church bell sound built with kind help by https://soundcloud.com/spyro9474

Piano version: https://soundcloud.com/esemanolain-ruizzo/miedo-al-cambio-piano-version

Image: "Poppy fields in Benifallim", photo by Ruizzoidman

Letra / lyrics:

Miedo al cambio,  /  Fear of the change,
incómodo trabajo;  /  uncomfortable work;
molesto planteamiento:  /  annoying approach:
no me gusta lo inesperado.  /  I don’t like the unexpected.
  
A lo mejor es que no estoy acostumbrado  /  It is probably that I am not used
a ver las cosas cambiadas de sitio.  /  to see the things moved from place.
Ver a la gente irse al otro lado  /  Watching people going to the other side
es duro si piensas que todo  /  is hard if you think that everything
será siempre lo mismo.  /  will be always the same.

Ay, lo mismo ...  /  Ay, the same thing ...
ah, lo mismo ...  /  ah, the same thing ...
ay, lo mismo a mí...  /  ay, the same to me...
  
No he sabido reaccionar,  /  I didn’t know how to react,
atrapado en mi infantil ilusión   /  trapped in my infantile illusion
de que nada cambia,  /  where nothing changes,
ah, tengo que darme cuenta de lo que pasa,  /  ah, I must realize of what happens,
ay, tengo que salir de esta caja.  /  ah, I have to go out of this box.

a lo mejor es que no estoy acostumbrado  /  It is probably that I am not used
a las sorpresas de la vida,  /  to the surprises of life,
a nuevos planes que no había planeado,  /  to new plans I had not planned,
no me acostumbro a considerar  /  I don’t get used to consider
una opción distinta.  /  a different option.

Ay, distinta ...  /  Ay, different ...
ay, distinta ...  /  ay, different ...
ah, distinta a mí,  /  ah, different from me,
a mi pensamiento,   /  from my thought,
a mi forma de ser,   /  from my way of being,
a mi manera de verlo...  /  from the way I see it...

©1995 E-RUIZZO – ®2014 FRANCÉS RECORDS ;)

Miedo al cambio (Acostumbrado)

Evocative song to listen to without hurry... most serious job I've done lately, say no more.

Letra / Translated lyrics:

SI TÚ ME FALTARAS  /  IF I MISSED YOU

Abre tu risa mis ojos,  /  Your laugh opens my eyes,
olor a café por la mañana…  /  smell of coffee in the morning…
Para murmurarte un beso  /  So as to whisper you a kiss
me levanto de la cama.  /  I get up from the bed.

Aaaay! Si tú me faltaras  /  Aaaay! If I missed you
aaaay! de tedio moriría.  /  aaaay! I’d die of weariness.

Me despierta muy temprano  /  Wakes me up very early
el olor de tu cuerpo a mi lado.  /  the smell of your body beside me.
Para que se haga de noche pronto  /  So that it gets dark soon
rápidamente me he levantado.  /  I have got up fast.

Siento que mi vida se desliza por el sabor tan suave de tu cuello y de tus besos.  /
I feel my life slips along such a soft flavor of your neck and your kisses.

Puedo ser ligero como el aire y filtrarme con mi fuego en tus sueños y en tus deseos.  /
I can be as light as air and percolate with my fire into your dreams and your desires.

Busco el momento cada día de volver para gozarte, para olerte, para amarte…  /
I look for the moment every day to come back so as to enjoy you, to smell you, to love you … 

para amarte, sí, aaaay! para amarte.  /  to love you, yes, aaaay! to love you.

Juega tu lengua en mi cerebro,  /  Your tonge plays in my brain,
recorren mi espalda tus caricias.  /  your caresses cross my back.
Miro el reloj y suspiro,  /  I look at the clock and sigh,
deseando que acabe el día.  /  wishing the day to finish. 

Aaaay! Si tú me faltaras  /  Aaaay! If I missed you
aaaay! de tedio moriría.  /  aaaay! I’d die of weariness.

ER40FI07

Si tú me faltaras (de tedio moriría)

I thought I would do a remix of Clean Bandit's song Symphony as Clean Bandit have also been a big inspiration to me, this is one of my favourite Clean Bandit songs.

Thank you for listening!

Clean Bandit - Symphony (Decan Usmic Remix)

I always knew

I always knew when the leaves fall you´re gone
Just like the birds, well you flew in the sun
I always knew ´cause i saw this in your eyes
They where so beautiful and just told me lies

You know i always try to hide from things 
that make me sick and blue
But i fall into a switchblade knife
Cuts down in my soul well...
And everytime i try to say 
Do you really know?
These days are filled with emptiness
It´s november ´99


I always knew

Mood Swing

40 years of popular music, 17 inspirations, one fluffy cacophony. We are living in a world of wool!

The Definitive Sheep Song

Is it too late to re-set??
Alto saxophones follow clarinet sequence.

Sign To Rewind

I have reworked this old classic from Cecilia and myself and as always when you rework something it is getting very different from the original.
If you feel at the end that you hear George Zamfir - it´s not him, it´s all guitar :-)
I hope you like the track and enjoy this new fresh version.

@spacialcecilia Vocals and Lyrics
myself: guitar, bass, drum programming, keyboards and mix and mastering

Mysteries Part 1 2020 Reissue feat. Special Cecilia

Mysteries Part 1 2020 Reissue | Special Cecilia & N.o.b.S.

After our last song together Jim had the idea to make a power ballad. Well, here's the result. Let me introduce... "Curly Sue"
Please also visit the incredible Jim here https://soundcloud.com/7th

Vocals: Jim Miller
Lyrics: Alexander Schwarz/Jim Miller
Music: Alexander Schwarz

What happened to us-- are we really through?
Am I awake or dreaming-- is this the end of the road?
Was it just a one-way street?

Out of the blue you came into my life
You were a picture, text and voice
So near and yet so far away,
but you were always with me, in my thoughts.

I took the last flight back into my past
Surrounded by darkness, I was blind
Now the cold makes me freeze
Curly Sue - l love you
This tale was meant to be true-- no, this can´t be the end

Then one day the dream came true
as if by magic you were made flesh and blood
The door opened and you stood there
Kissing you was a revelation, making love with you was surreal
You taught me how to fly; outgrew myself, I was free

I took the last flight back into my past
Surrounded by darkness, I was blind
Now the cold makes me freeze
Curly Sue - l love you
This tale was meant to be true-- no, this can´t be the end

SOLO

Shadows of the past have caught up with me
Wrapped me in darkness and cold
Took my wings-- then I crashed
A silent cry is all that is left, A silent cry is all that is left, all that is left, all that is left.

I took the last flight back into my past
Surrounded by darkness, I was blind
Now the cold makes me freeze
Curly Sue - l love you
This tale was meant to be true-- no, this can´t be the end

with Jim Miller  "Curly Sue"

A track from the album Time and Tide, available on Bandcamp
amandasanderson.bandcamp.com/album/time-and-tide

Lyrics, music, mixing, production: Verulium
https://verulium.bandcamp.com/releases
Vocals: Amanda Kim Sanderson

Selene, the goddess of the moon 
Mercurial and hewn 
From ashen rays of afterglow 

High, presiding through the night 
Her veil of silver light 
Cascading over all we know 

Deep in my subconciousness 
Arcadia survives 

In the dismal days of 
Emptiness 
We try to turn the tide 

Before my eyes 
The truth in a strange disguise 
So I ran and I ran 
But the future had a plan 
To catch me out 

If you attune 
To the phasing of the moon 
Like chasing a ghost 
From the pillar to the post 
It wears you down 

Turn the tide 
By leaving the past behind 
Buried in the sands of time 

So in the end 
The phasing wins again 
Come the dark, come the dawn 
Come the chasm of the morn 
It wears you down 

Turn the tide 
By leaving the past behind 
Buried in the sands of time

credits
from Time and Tide, released June 4, 2020
license
all rights reserved

Time and Tide

Buried In The Sands Of Time

Did some editing and remixing small vocal fixes 09-22-2020
 Re-tracked vocals 09-24-2020
With all the hate going around, just wanted to share some love, will update if I produce it further... Based off a unpublished poem by Steve Dupie.
Lyrics: 

With these hands we built a house. With these hands  we drove the nails...
 With these hands we   held a child, With these hands we can do wonderful things

I am human, capable
I am human, dont hate me, 
I am your brother, I am your kin,
forgive us our sins 

with these hands we built the towers of Dubai 
and with these hands we built a Swiss watch.
With these hands we paint a masterpiece and with these hands we creat a symphony.

I am human, capable
I am human, dont hate me, 
we are brethren , we are kin,
forgive each other our sins 

With these hands we drove a team of oxen and built the pyramids
 with these hands we go to war, with these hands we held a stranger dying

I am human, capable
I am human, dont hate me, 
we are brethren , we are kin,
forgive each other our sins 


with this mouth, we speak many words,
the mind behind these hands, 
chooses what the hands will do
and with it, I choose you

I am human, I am capable
I am human, I dont hate you
With these hands we maim we kill, 
with these hands we try to save

Then I thought about the Creator of the heavens and earth. The Creator of the sun, moon and stars of the seas and all that is in them. 

 The Creator of these hands.
Every House has a builder, who built the hands that built this house?? With eyes we shed tears, for all the things we cannot change...
We are all equal, in the blood that flows, from the innocent sacrifice...

With these hands

Waste a Minute/ Paploviante September 2020
Music and Bass: Paploviante
Vocals: www.Ghosthack.de
❤️❤️❤️

Waste A Minute - ❤️❤️❤️

@janinelevinson: Inspirational additional lyrics and wonderful vocals
@rick-4-1: Real drums
@burn-it-smith: Real piano
@phil-mcwalter: Other stuff

(New Version of https://soundcloud.com/phil-mcwalter/and-so)

SOUP OF THISTLES 

Returning and turning in the widening gyre 
The falconer holds out a golden ring from the tower 
Captive and burning and full of desire 
The falcon pulls feathers from her wings to count the hours

And so
Ad infinitum 
Is the crow 
Compelled to steal
And so
Ad infinitum 
Are we drawn 
Into the wheel
Into the wheel

Turning and burning in the heat, of hearth and fire 
The feathers, the letters, the fingers form a winged spire
There’s flapping and scurrying aloft up in the rafters 
Where the bats are left to read and the finger moves on higher

And so
Ad infinitum 
We forget 
Why we were singing
And so
Ad infinitum 
The choir cannot lift the ceiling
The spinning wedding ceiling
Stealing
And so
We go

Around and around  and do it over again! 
Ad infinitum
Around and around  and do it over again! 
Ad infinitum

Returning and turning in the widening gyre 
Unseen by the hawk was Icarus flying higher
Why do we love when we know it’s trespassing
A puppet heart managed by the clock – foolish arms flailing

And so
Ad infinitum 
We watch for 
Six jet planes’ trails
And so
We prepare  our soup of thistles
And we settle down to feather 
And we wonder about the weather
Listen for the 
Falcons' bells together and
Cover our eyes with leather
Oh Icarus dear boy
Waxed and waned
Ah Amelia dear heart
Tarred and feathered...

Levinson & McWalter- June 2020

And So

Soup Of Thistles

MIDNIGHT HOUR
Written, Performed, Produced & Mastered
by Andrew Borderick Copyright 1988/2015/2020 AB Music

MIDNIGHT HOUR, YOU SAY THERE'S NO LAW
IN THIS HOUR, YOU GO ALONE

CHANGING YOUR NAME, IT'S NOT REALY YOU
AND IN THIS HOUR, YOU'LL MAKE, YOU'LL PAY
(chorus)
WATCH ME THERE NOW
SO........... REMEMBER SO
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE
AND NOW YOU ARE TORN

THE KIDS ARE ALL SHOUTING, PLAYGROUNDS A SONG
CATCHING THE COLDNESS, I'M ALL ALONE

MIDNIGHT HOUR, YOU'RE UNDER THE LAW
IT'S IN THIS HOUR, YOU ARE ALONE
(chorus)
WATCH ME THERE NOW
SO........... REMEMBER SO
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE
AND NOW YOU ARE TORN
(break)
(chorus)
WATCH ME THERE NOW
SO........... REMEMBER SO
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE
SO........... REMEMBER SO
SO........... REMEMBER SO CLOSE

Another  World

MIDNIGHT HOUR

Here is an offering I initially posted on SC but took it down ( long story ) then I Was watching he news in 2014 about wars crime etc and add more instrumental sounds and recreated this version ...enjoy

The man is coming

Like a duck on the pond. On the surface everything looks calm, but beneath the water those little feet are churning a mile a minute.”
— Gene Hackman

Always fun to collaborate with Belial who seems to have discovered the fountain of youth with regard to ambient sounds. 

Rhodes, Bass, Percussion, Synth: Jan Schonander
Ambient sounds, Percussion, Synths: Belial Pelegrim 
https://soundcloud.com/belial-pelegrim

Faux Chill

Faux Chill | Belial Pelegrim & TheGat(s)

So.... finally.... this is it. Andrew Huang's #3. I never thought that i will be able to finish it...... The process for this one is really best to be described as "from HATE to epic FATE".

Number three even destroyed once more the way of how i "usually" and "naturally" proceed with things and do them, when it comes to creating and assembling musical structures. Especially, when there is a "vision" in adding vocals, or even go for a vocal track. I realized, that i did it not exactly, as shown and to be the applied method for this one, as presented in the course. Classic songwriting process from A - Z. Damn you!!!

As the timeline came closer and closer..... i found myself struggling so hard, but still was able , they kinda encouraged us to deliver whatever is ready at that point, to drop a final structure with all the basic core elements as raw as any "diamond" could be, mined deep under the surface in dark caverns....

Then the real struggle began. Course was over, but not this unfinished piece and my natural extremism, which did not allow me to leave it just as it is. At a certain progress you decide - trash it or do it for the sake of learning and finish that damn project! Then i recalled (hehe), and remembered a quote Andrew dropped at a certain stage in the course, which says like "to do something you like, you have to do alot of stuff you dont like".

Keeping this in mind, i took a short break to relax myself and get rid of the pressure -> course over, deadline ended anyway , so why go mad bro? Then the thing developed. I found myself being able to go more and more in the direction i imagined and went down to the rabbit-hole-like tunnel, dug up some more diamonds, back onto the surface, and then processing and grinding and shaping, until they meet the quality you want to have in your jewelry. 

No detailed numbers this time but again, big cred to my fiance for being so supportive and sustaining my sanity, while i still went full psycho mode on this one - but i had to, like for me, personally, this finished song number three is the overall end of this course and the way i shape msyself into music making and trying to make it as entertaining as possible. 

Money is not what I'm after, as this is my hobby, my other love in life, and even if you just don't like stuff sometimes , yet you love it deeply and it deserves that you seriously take care of it....... so here it is... i hope it is a good listen to you - enjoy this little space drama! ;o

Thank you all for tuning in and valuing what i do - again, this community is just so awesome. You all are! <3

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Intro:
I, didn't see it coming....
I, didn't see you running....

Verse:
You sneaked out of mission control
smoke and fire everywhere
no hesitation, to abandon us all
smell of searing flesh and hair

verse:
believed we will survive this together
dreamed our kingdom will last forever
now hunting you across the galaxy
with the last broken pieces left of me

chorus:
unpredicted, came this downfall
i recall
heavy wounded, but still i crawl
i recall, i recall
your betrayal, i don't want to recall
recall, recall
was to blind to see it all
i recall

verse:
memories now, coming and fading
my screams, they're all in vain
bombs are flying, troops invading
what's left is only pain

verse:
far across, your ships air-frame
gonna end now your last run
fooled me with your vicious game
aiming, and pull the trigger of my gun

Solo

Chorus:
unforeseen, it is now our end
i recall, i recall
closer and closer, ready to ascend
i recall, i recall
visions of our younger selves appear
i recall i recall
a final thought, a bittersweet tear
my last recall
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Recall

Backing track: Paploviante and Friends
https://soundcloud.com/paploviante-and-friends/boundless-paploviante
Vocal: Special Cecilia
https://soundcloud.com/specialvocals/waiting-for-your-sunshine-standing-in-the-moonlight
https://soundcloud.com/specialececilia
Lillithe adding: Piano, Horns, Strings, Beat, Synth

Waiting for your Sunshine / Standing in the Moonlight / Cecilia, Paploviante & Lillithe

Beat production: Ace Ha / @aceha
Lyrics/vocals: Fat Pockets / @fatpockets

This is a Mega Royal release.
MR2020-016

Writ (prod Ace Ha)[Mega Royal recording artist]

Music and Lyrics: Daniel Gomez
Vocals: Daniel Gomez
Guitars: Daniel Gomez
Bass: Daniel Gomez
Drum programming: Daniel Gomez
Mixed at home studio.
Date release: 9/2020
Pic: Teatre by Josep Maria Subirachs.
There are two quotes on lyrics:
1. "Release from agony" referred to Destruction´s album
2. "I´m alive" referred to Helloween´s song

Broken Memories

This is the story of my first “eclipse”, experienced alone in the wilderness of Oregon in August, 2017. It’s a long story, but the story behind this song.

I drove to Oregon alone to see the great American total solar eclipse of 2017. In Oregon, there is a famous national park called Crater Lake.  This is the deepest lake in America.   In the middle of Crater Lake is Wizard Island. This lake was formed when a huge volcano blew its top a long time ago.  My plan was to see Wizard Island, get a hotel room, and see the eclipse the next day.

There have been numerous stories of strange occurrences around this area from multiple people over the course of centuries.

The time was around 7 pm when driving up Crater Lake Mountain to see Wizard Island… I wasn’t sure where I was going, or how to get down from the mountain. Finally, I saw Wizard Island just as the sun started to set. I remember there was this misty haze in front of the Island. I could barely see it. I got the chills and a weird feeling... It was very eerie.

I tried to find my way down from the mountain in my car, but it was too late, I was lost, and it was too dangerous. There are areas where you can drive off a ledge and fall a long way. No fun. I had to pull over in the wilderness and spend the night in my car…

Hours passed, and I fell asleep.

What happened next is the strangest thing I’ve experienced in my life. I woke up, it was still night. My phone wasn’t working, my car wouldn’t start or turn on any lights. I didn’t know what time it was. It was disturbing to me they were both "dead", and I was panicked. Then I noticed the area around my car was alternating in brightness, like truck lights... But that wasn't it. I got out of my car to check it out.

But the sky was weird. The moon was weird. It was all weird. The moon was alternating between being clearly visible… And being pitch black. Like it was “blinking”. It would take 5 seconds to get black, then about 5 seconds to get bright again. The stars were barely visible. I stared in disbelief for maybe 30 seconds, it kept happening.  The air around me had a feeling of electric charge to it.   I started hearing a lot more animals, and they seemed to surround me. They were in the bushes and trees, everywhere. It got more troubling quickly when I could discern soft human voices. I couldn't see animals or people. 
I wasn't on any drugs, I was saving my drugs for the following day and the journey home.

Time seemed too slow. I backed up to my car, got in, and locked the doors. I remember a feeling of utter disbelief in my senses. Without any idea what to do, I climbed in the backseat and lied down. I thought any second I could die.

The next thing I remembered, I woke up. It was about 6:30 am. My car worked. My phone worked. And this was the morning of August 21st, 2017… The first day of the total solar eclipse which many of us would see later that day.  

But what I saw was something else.

Something very weird happened to me up there on that mountain that night, and it’s haunted me. I know several people will think "Manufactured lies!" Several others will think "Cool story bro...", well think what you want...

Later that morning when getting breakfast, still shook-up, I asked 2 waitresses if they heard of anything strange last night around Crater Lake. One said "no", the other said, "There's always something strange happening".

I remember one time a girl asked me why my music is so dark...
I’ve seen some sights.

Try to check out Crater Lake, Oregon, if you've never seen it.
Don't get lost.

- John

Crater Lake Eclipse

The Sweet Fantastik

Unknown album (27/09/2020 15:03:24)

Scream & Shout Ft Death Com Electrics   ( Demo Track ) forthcoming album Dead American Dream )

Elastic

Mind Watching Your Elbow X Young Sun - Artificially Sad, Unnaturally High
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Music by Young Sun - https://soundcloud.com/ys-youngsun
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Mind Watching Your Elbow X Young Sun - Artificially Sad, Unnaturally High

Hello Soundcloud, thanks for the Listens, Likes and Support. Im from Montréal, Canada. I have been poroducing music for a few years. Hope you enjoy my stuff. Cheers.

Mood Swing

LAURENS