I'm listening to this a wee bit later on in the year (winter turning to spring-I hope) so its a welcome feel even though some of it seems reflective to me there's also this undercurrent of just enjoyable music!

Great song …….l love the thoughts/ words and the cool rhythms - nice guitar work of course! :)

Happy to hear you Mark..! always a great moment..i like a lot your guitar sound👍.

Clearly, given you're musings about the heat of Summer, I am more than somewhat late to the party.  Although there are signs of Spring everywhere, it's still decidedly chilly here but that's perfectly fine with me, since I grow increasingly fond of the deferred pleasures in life.  The spirit of this song has certainly warmed my day, Mark.  Much appreciation to you for that, my friend.

That's a heck of a great bit of poetry to the summer images we can all relate to. Quite an arresting, creative track Mark. Durge

The words are of particular interest. Have you considered dropping them into the description box in edit?

IT WILL END... LET'S DANCE MEANWHILE

Notification
Bass and Mastering: Paploviante
https://soundcloud.com/paul-racle
Piano: Jeff Lorber
Sax : Jack Stafford
Tenor Sax: Keenlyside
Guitar: Jack Pearson
Vocals: Sophia and James
 www.Ghosthack.de
Lillithe: Mix, Arrangement, Production

NOTIFICATION  (Collab LIllithe & Paploviante)

Dry and bewitched

Ghost Dance

Music: Kenny Dyer [ https://soundcloud.com/kenny_dyer ]
Lyrics & vocals: Martin K Anderson aka Marty Andersson [ https://soundcloud.com/mkandersson1982 ]

Marty Andersson: Just Another Pop Song (feat. Kenny Dyer)

Love Letter

So am I a butterfly dreaming I am an old man, or am I an old man dreaming I am a butterfly? Maybe neither? Maybe both? The simultaneity of suffering and happiness becomes a lucid dreamscape where there are no lines drawn in the sands of my life. (And if there were they seem to have been obliterated by the weather.) As the summer sun beats down on me, it is nothing more than a star that has its day, then recedes. But the lupine shares my woes as its flowers wilt in the unseasonable heat. I have put more water out for the birds and wildlife. Two yearling rabbits are no longer wary of me, as they rest in the shade. It took me laughing at them several times, for them to realize I was one of them. In that relative sense of sharing a greenspace with them haha. Glad you dropped by. It has been a quiet summer in the fray of the busyness of the world. So far anyway. Oh yes, the song…. Well I decided to explore some new rhythm vibes this summer, making up chords if need be. I had gotten away from that during the pandemic, and then lost motivation to play music at all. Such is the life of an old gardener. I needed to work outside and tend to things otherwise forgotten. Now that the garden is planted, my gardening planting chores are behind me. I returned to my old guitar. This is the second summer song to come from our reunion. A poem actually, to celebrate being alive. Is she a woman dreaming she is a bird or a bird dreaming she is a woman? I’ll never tell. Hope all is well with you, wherever the moment finds you, Mark

Lammbone's Album

Old Man Who Still Cries...

I-la-rI (Ilari I. Rantala) - Composed, all instruments, vocals, lyrics, field recordings & drum machine programming.
Artwork and produced by I-la-rI.

© 2021 Ilari I. Rantala. All rights reserved.

It Will End... (Part II) - Silence & Wrath

MusikLogo YourSoul LF201246 BiaB 20.Jun.2021

Your Soul

YourSoul

Further Than The Moon (demo)

Obviously, summer time is over and after a full summer of orchestral work (i.e. “The Grandparents Haunted House - Orchestral Suite”) I am back to Fusion Jazz as I was composing some years ago. Those who know me will recognize the excess in every way such as many theme changes, full hands piano chords, and over-orchestration but what can I do. This is me. I could probably have done 4 different songs with those themes and ensure I would not need more than 10 fingers to play the piano. Moreover, the 110 tracks of the orchestral version is telling me that I should have stop adding parts earlier.
Nevertheless, you are the judge. You will like one version more than the other and tell me if I went too far, or not enough, who knows.
Cheers
Music and Production: Syrel
Photography: Protect-Yourself Magazine Cover (1982) by Syrel

The Quartet Version: https://soundcloud.com/user-461764443/summer-is-over-quartet-version?si=3e068cdb38b64bc6acfe8473097bfae7
•	Piano (with 3 hands)
•	Upright Bass
•	Drums
•	Percussions
The Orchestral Version: https://soundcloud.com/user-461764443/summer-is-over-orchestral-version?si=6fa57b733f234ba2b3c976fec4ac1012
•	Quartet +
•	More Percussions
•	Full Symphonic Orchestra
•	Choir

Mixture

Summer Is Over - Quartet Version

Krankheit (sickness)- rock_flexible
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The world as it is ...
Some rough guitar and pipe play ... dissonant as real life ... sweet and sour ... wonderful and poisoned ... divided.
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2020 - rock_flexible, Berlin, Germany

Krankheit (sickness)- rock_flexible

Played in DADGAD tuning on a Lance McCollum GA built in 2000. Italian spruce/Brazilian Rosewood
Pro mix/master
A fun song to play which hopefully captures that easy time on a Sunday morning as another busy week approaches! 
Thanks for taking a listen!

"COFFEE ON SUNDAY MORNING"

I saw a recent documentary about The Salton Sea. It is a remarkable place and an interesting story.

The Salton Sea

Come on kids you're going on a trip
A trip with Gran and me
Pack your swimming clothes
Your buckets and spades
We'll have fun I guarantee

Jump in the car, strap yourselves in tight
We'll have a jumpin' jamboree
Where we going Gramps, is it somewhere nice?
Are we going to Hawaii

No somewhere better, 
Where Gran and I met
We're going to the Salton Sea 

We're all going
We're all going
Swimming in the Salton Sea

Where are we going
Where are we going
We're going to the Salton Sea


Tell me Gramps, what's that funny smell 
It's horrible, phewee
Look there's a chair in the sand
and some rusty boats
Is this the Salton Sea?

Don't look miserable Gramps
It's very nice
I'm glad you brought us to see

Where Gran and you met
That's the best place on earth
and where I wanna be

The Salton Sea

'Silent Secrets' is an easy listening soundscape.

Silent Secrets

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)

Album : A lullaby in my ears

Compositeur / interprète : SFYS (Florian D.)
https://www.facebook.com/SFYSmusique
https://open.spotify.com/artist/4JfyMsgRcJ3btzUH4t2ugn
https://www.deezer.com/fr/artist/114584242

Lyrics : Lightning Scream Lyrics
https://lightningscreamlyrics.com/
https://www.facebook.com/LightningScreamLyrics

English Barn

There’s a bar in an english barn
A place full of charm
Where we go for a yarn
Imagination still goes on
Mild fields are kept on
As passers-by move on
I see you on the road
Glowing from a new love
You’re mesmerized by memories
Some you never read
Some you will never live
But don’t stop to pretend
That the light never ends
Under the signs
Ever so slight
Lights on the sight
Because at the end of the days
Fearless in a daze
There’s that bar over there
That people come to stare

All rights reserved © Lightning Scream Lyrics

English barn

Make a Difference (F*ckThe Gatekeepers Mix)

All original independent recordings
from Buile Sessions November 2022

Buile Bop @ The WTR. ie

Julia Speaks about making a difference,

over the  Jockin' Gretsch Guitar Regga'tron sounds

Make A Difference (F*ckThe Gatekeepers Mix)

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Hey. I am a late bloomer musically. Initially I started on acoustic guitar, then within the last 4 years: Banjo, slide guitar, dobro, harmonica and singing.  Most of my songs are rough, unpolished, unpracticed, recordings made on an old laptop. Thank you for the love and support, the insights and ideas, the camaraderie and fellowship, Lammbone

Old Man Who Still Cries...

Lammbone

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