I wanted to share a short groovy set for you on this lovely and special day.

A little 20022022 set for you

Waking up in paradise

Inspired by a dear friend who deserved a long holiday. Hope you enjoy this 4-minute invitation to relax and daydream.

An original composition, no AI,  written digitally MIDI to DAW. 

VST instruments: Synth guitars with echo and reverb, bass, harp, cellos, and "sailing" sounds with Latin and hip hop beats at a very chill 65 bpm.

Wrote a demo of this track in December 2022, but updated the track in February 2024 after adding “sailing" audio. 

Three of the five AUDIO files in Sailing Barcelona were recorded live of improvised water sounds — such as splashes caused by my cupped hand pushing through a bathtub of water or tapping a large metal bowl of water with metal spoon to simulate the pinging of rigging on a sailboat’s aluminum mast. Plus, I imported AUDIO of birdsong, wind, and wind chimes  recorded live in ATL via iPhone on the 8th and 28th of February, 2024. Sailing Barcelona offers a partially-manufactured ambience, but one made by a human.🤗

COVER ART is original CGI by SUNNYBECK created using the DaVinci app for AI-generated original images and the artist’s CGI designed into a composite in Photoshop.

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Sailing Barcelona

En equilibre

Tief Tief
Im Inner Kern
Wo Kein Schimmer 
Und Kein Stern 

Tief Tief
Im Inner Mein
Ist Kein Hall
Bin Ich Allein 

Tief Tief
Im Leid Ertrunken
Verzweiflung Reißt
Sich Seine Wunden 

Tief Tief
Die Last Mich Zieht
So Dass Inner Winter
Mich Besiegt

Inner Winter

(verse 1)
Level one academy better bet I’m the key 
Crown on my head like payment royalty 
rhymes in my life doing things creatively 
no questions asked that’s right just doing me
Don’t act surprise coming through like destiny 
still on the rise hang tight and you will see

Chorus
I bring the noise-I bring the noise-I’ve got the sauce now
Across the void-I bring the noise-so turn it up loud
My thoughts out loud-so just enjoy-this one’s-a cash cow
I bring the noise-I bring the noise-we-off the chain y’all

(Verse 2)
—👣—-Made to sparkle made to shine
dropping gems words to rhymes 
Holding back no not  me 
Coming through wait and see 
just Wait and see

(Verse 3)
hand over fist that is why I Can’t miss 
one with the force different levels do exist
Multidimensional words do twist 
Screw the imperfections as I transmit 
For the culture just a lift Precision with the gift
IPG1 on the mic I’m on the A-list 
Element of the rhythm who can resist 
Heat on each line dedication when I spit
Any doubt it’s word of mouth
sit back take noticed
Time out baby bro lemme get ‘em I got this
Creative days and nights  vision insight
This level so tight I slay and excite
Check your frequencies left and right 
Already built a winning team each player’s out of sight

———-Chorus

(Verse 4)
Academy Noise games departure flights loading
Embracing time and space so much I’m floating
Gotta beat the high score before there’s a landing
nothing last forever it’s all time spent learning 
A nonstop endeavor we’re hell bent earning
Another one on fire it so hot track’s burning 🔥🔥🔥——lit
Repeat (Verses 2, 3, and 4)

I Bring The Noise

Well ….. synths, composition 

https://on.soundcloud.com/n1u9HxZB74wW7FYv6

Surfers like Us ….. guitar, co-composition

This time our duo invites you all again into space. We suggest you chase the comet, which sparkles with colors and escapes from us to the unknown territories of the galaxy. We hope you will enjoy this atmosphere. See you aboard our spaceship 🌔💫

Chasing a Comet (w/ Well)

The letter (the Captain knew)

In the year of 1869
A young lad set sail on the vessel Mary
Signed on as a cabin boy
He sought a way to escape
His mother wept
His sister tried to console
But he craved the open sea
Longing for hope

On the Bay of Biscay
A storm raged fierce and wild
Seasickness and madness claimed the boy's smile
Weeks later
Past the equator
Life grew a bit more bearable
Yet a strange fever lingered
Stealing his vigor

The captain said one day. We’re going to enter the port of Cabinda
Pull yourself together and write a letter home. Hopefully they’ve got stamps in this shanty town. Boy write a letter!
He manage to buy a stamp and penned a letter 
Four mounts later his mother read and cried of joy
My boy is alive
But by that time he was already gone
They buried him at sea near the cape of good hope

Lost in the waves
Caught between longing and an early grave

The fringes of daily life

a landscape void of all beauty

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