Barkhausen × Aoki Satoru - Tous les Jours Il Pleut
Guitar: Barkhausen - Kanazawa Bunko, Japan
Prepared bass: Aoki Satoru - Tokyo, Japan

Barkhausen
https://soundcloud.com/barkhausen-nz
https://barkhausen.bandcamp.com

Aoki Satoru
https://linktr.ee/tototod

Artwork by Aoki Satoru
Mixed by Aoki Satoru
November 15, 2022

Barkhausen × Aoki Satoru - Tous les Jours Il Pleut

We've All Done Things

No. 05 prélude au piano
A bit late for Easter but just a little fun track for you to enjoy.
Description: Happy Bunny with many Easter eggs on grass Festive background for decorative design.
Source: pxfuel.
License Author: Svstudioart - Freepik.com
Licensee: user66688760

Prélude au piano

No. 05 prélude au piano

a track by Marco Lucchi reworked by Asterios Faros

maggio 2023

Asterios Faros & Marco Lucchi - ὁ γ​ὰ​ρ κ​α​ι​ρ​ὸ​ς ἐ​γ​γ​ύ​ς

DELUSION  1

Shane Beck : voice
Marco Lucchi : piano, synthesizers and tape

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"To Know Love"

As if by magic our eyes met & we already knew the truth inside
A thousand poems written & an ocean filled with the tears I cried
Beside me we walked as one & the light you gave me was life
We met again & in your heart & soul you realized you were always my wife
To Know Love & the waiting poet who you wished would one day return 

You can conceal the truth from others around you but I will forever see
To Know Love, to feel the gentle embrace & admit that it was always me
An electric touch or the written words that gave meaning to your heart 
To Know Love & the one man who swept you off your feet from the very  start 

Shane Beck

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words by Shane Beck
music by Marco Lucchi

17 agosto 2023

Shane Beck & Marco Lucchi - To know Love

In Between

This is a companion piece to "The Mule", inspired by Asimov's Foundation series. I found the cool artwork on Pinterest, it is by Michael Whelan. 

The slide guitar was played on a Gibson Memphis 335.

Magnifico (The Clown)

Dewdrops

Honey, I’m so tired

sur les remparts de la ville close
j'attends que les cosaques attaquent
je repense à toutes ces choses
mon estomac, lui, vide son sac

>> do not feed the animal
>> do not feed the animal

je creuse tant qu'il est encore temps
au fond de mes terreurs animales
autant, peu importe l'Ivan
si je souffre à dose minimale

>> do not feed the animal
>> do not feed the animal

sous les décombres de la ville morte
après l'attaque des cosaques
je leur avais ouvert les portes
pour de mon âme la mise à sac

Do not feed the animal

For although nepenthe has calmed me, I know always that I am an outsider; a stranger in this century and among those who are still men.
This I have known ever since I stretched out my fingers to the abomination within that great gilded frame; stretched out my fingers and touched a cold and unyielding surface of polished glass.

"The Outsider" 
H.P Lovecraft

Do not feed the animal

Le Sire d'Erf