Daily Drops  6.09.2024

Featuring Cylindrical Rhythmia from Jeryia J.  Enjoy

Cylindrical Rhythmia

Loop beat w/Rhythmic Theremin Noise. Bass & keys solos too

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Good Times for a Change

Good Impression

https://youtu.be/vyy6v90VSVw?si=x_earpKvDJFin4H_

Gamma Waves

This is a song for anyone who has ever lost someone they were taking care of. 

Hospital

I saw the knife
And I pulled it out
The side
Her blood was cold
But I fixed what 
I could find
When I laid down
Someone else was
Next in line

This on and on
Has me falling
Every time

Fall into the places
You forgot before
Dare to lose
Everything you’ve
Held on for
You will fear
What isn't really
Here anymore
Isn't here anymore
Isn't here anymore 

She was a mom
Who worked many
Jobs and times
She only saw 
Her little ones
Asleep at night
She was too kind
That's why they
Die every time

This on and on
Has me falling
Every time

Fall into the places
You forgot before
Dare to lose
Everything you’ve
Held on for
You will fear
What isn't really
Here anymore
Isn't here anymore
Isn't here anymore

Bless this truth
in every shade
That’s mine alone
To make the braid
That twists around
This tired nape
And to the dark that
Knows my face
Into the dark
That knows
I’m game
To take a leap
Against the grain
To fall unseen
For lives in pain
To stand between
Your life in vain

So I sit
Listening to every word
As we have shared
Every burden 
Once returned
I fall into places
I forgot before
See you there
When we meet
Beyond the door


Hospital

Inspired by a poem by Robert Bly:

 “Ah, on this planet we are born again and again. A gold sun rises in the East, but for us, it is a black sun. Each time the black sun rises, dazzling and tremendous, its sadness flows into us. ‘If this sadness could not flow out of me, it would kill me.’
I listen and I see a horse-dragon swim up out of the Black Sea. It climbs into the air. Play on, play on - what can we do but long for this dragon-water from the Black Sea to fall on us?”

While making this, the medieval text 'Omnia sol temperat' dumped into my head. As it have the rebirth theme as well, the synchronicity of it all seemed unmistakeable :-)

Ah, on this Planet

Ah, On This Planet

Music: Yann Kifer and Oddrun Eikli
Instrumental composition, piano: Yann Kiferhttps://soundcloud.com/annkifer
Vocal and vocal composition, photo: Oddrun Eikli
Mix: Arne Hiorth
Poem: Emily Jane Brontë (The first verse of the poem: Come, walk with me)

Come, walk with me,
There's only thee
To bless my spirit now -
We used to love on winter nights
To wander through the snow;
Can we not woo back old delights?
The clouds rush dark and wild
They fleck with shade our mountain heights
The same as long ago
And on the horizon rest at last
In looming masses piled;
While moonbeams flash and fly so fast
We scarce can say they smiled -

Come walk with me, come walk with me;
We were not once so few
But Death has stolen our company
As sunshine steals the dew -
He took them one by one and we
Are left the only two;
So closer would my feelings twine
Because they have no stay but thine -

'Nay call me not - it may not be
Is human love so true?
Can Friendship's flower droop on for years
And then revive anew?
No, though the soil be wet with tears,
How fair soe'er it grew
The vital sap once perished
Will never flow again
And surer than that dwelling dread,
The narrow dungeon of the dead
Time parts the hearts of men 

Emily Jane Brontë (30 July 1818 – 19 December 1848) was an English novelist and poet who is best known for her only novel, Wuthering Heights, now considered a classic of English literature. She also published one book of poetry with her sisters Charlotte and Anne titled Poems by Currer, Ellis and Acton Bell with her own poems finding regard as poetic genius.

Come,Walk With Me. Poem: Emily Jane Brontë. Yann Kifer and Oddrun Eikli

Music: Little Man Project & Janne Hennie
Lyrics & Vocal: Janne Hennie
Instruments & Mix: Little Man Project

Lyrics:

Sometimes words are thrown out just to hurt someone..
Sometimes you act without thinking it through..

Talking, walking, telling, whispering, acting, yelling
No matter what you do

Everything you do will have consequences
Everything you say can hit back on you
Karma is a bitch, so you better start thinking
And control what comes out of you..

So think before you speak, words can really hurt
Think before you act, your actions can too
Cause karma is a bitch, and all that comes out
Can turn around quickly and get back at you..

Talking, walking, telling, whispering, acting, yelling
No matter what you do

Everything you do will have consequences
Everything you say can hit back on you
Karma is a bitch, so you better start thinking
And control what comes out of you..

Everything you do will have consequences
Everything you say can hit back on you
Karma is a bitch, so you better start thinking
And control what comes out of you..

Karma Is A Bitch

The journey continues. "Rebirth" unfolds as the second chapter in this artistic saga, delving deeper into the journey of self-discovery and authenticity.

This track is an ode to embracing your true self, shedding old skins, and emerging renewed. As the night gives way to dawn, we find the courage to stand in our own light.

I'm genuinely overwhelmed by the incredible response to "The Night." Your streams, shares, and messages have been a guiding star, illuminating this path forward. Each listen has played a part in bringing this vision to life, and for that, I'm deeply grateful. 💛🙏

"Rebirth" is another step on this illuminated journey, but the story is far from over. Thank you for being part of this adventure.

The best is yet to come. 💫🔄🌅

Rebirth

Up, up snapping air
Got to change direction 
I told you once, I told you twice 
It’s not me, it’s them, that need inspection

No more begging
Just let myself be
Turn and walk away
I’ve found the key

My cap in hand days are over
I’ve got roots that keep me from falling
My friends didn’t turn their backs
They covered up the worst attacks

A man’s life is long, many would say
But can be ruined in a day
If you judge me, you judge yourself 
It’s just like that, simple in a way

Happier

'insecure'

Ultrasonic Pest Repellent: music
Scotty: lyrics & vocals
Painter: art

Would you bring me home some roses?
Could you make me food to eat?
Can we candy up our noses?
And make ourselves each other's treat? 

Girl, you know that I love you
wholeheartedly and true.
But if you stop reciprocating,
I swear to Jah that we are through. 

Baby, now that you have had me,
have I left you satisfied?
Or have I left you like the others;
to feel the need that you should lie? 

Girl, you know that I love you
wholeheartedly and true.
But if you stop reciprocating, 
I swear to Jah that we are through. 

I'm insecure. 
It's true.

insecure (with Ultrasonic Pest Repellent)

All You Give To Me

Blomster

Skvattram in the wood
What made that awful sound?
La la la la la 
La la la la la
You ran home with your birds
La la la la la

Summertime, summertime
There is a question in the wind
Bright, white light
pressing your head to the ground
It´s hard to face such clarity
and not fall apart

You are a shapeshifter now
You are a shapeshifter now
Shapechanger now
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

Summertime, summertime
There is a question in the wind
Bright, white light
pressing your head to the ground
It´s hard to face such clarity
and not fall

Skvattram in the wood
What made that awful sound?
You ran home with your birds
And that wasn´t cute

Skvattram in the wood
What made that awful sound?
You ran home with your birds
And that wasn´t cute

La la la la la 
La la la la la
You ran home with your birds
And that wasn´t cute
And that wasn´t cute
And that wasn´t cute

Blomster

Lyrics: Mick Hansan
Music: AI

LYRICS (with deliberate grammatical errors)

[Assistant costumer]
Creating 8752 songs means
you’re not just playing around
you’re mastering this craft.
Every new track is another step forward in your artistry.
We can’t wait to see
where your music takes you next.
where the hell your music takes you next.
where the hell your music takes us next.

[Costumer]
Thank you, but the results
are always horrendous
Even an infant would understand
that it is fake music.
Fortunately, you will never be able to replicate
the soul and heart of real musicians,
you will only continue to produce plastic
that is useless to humanity,
valuable only to your bank accounts.
to your bank accounts
to your bank accounts
to your fucking bank accounts

[Assistant costumer]
Thank you for bringing this matter to our attention.
We appreciate you taking the time to report this,
as it helps us identify areas for improvement
and ensure that we provide
the best possible experience for our users.
helps us to identify
helps us please
there are areas for improvement
for improvement

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[Assistant costumer]
Your feedback is valuable to us,
and we will investigate the issue
Please feel free to reach out
if you have any additional information.
helps us to identify
helps us please
there are areas for improvement
for improvement

[Costumer]
‘to identify areas for improvement’.
Perhaps I was not clear enough:
the music that is produced
with your software is vomitous,
it is rubbish, it is absolute nothingness.
it is absolute nothingness.
it is rubbish
it is absolute vomitous rubbish

[Assistant costumer]
Thank you for bringing this matter to our attention.
We appreciate you taking the time to report this,
as it helps us identify areas for improvement
and ensure that we provide
the best possible experience for our users.
helps us to identify
helps us please
there are areas for improvement
for improvement

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1. Dialogue between an AI Customer Service and an AI songwriter [lyrics in the description area]

Through The Looking Glass

UnBoxed September 2024

[ d o w n l o a d a b l e ]

Lament For Lady Europe

Inside Me / an open invitation for a collab 
from Ian Greaves aka (IPG1)
Vocal and Lyrics Ian Greaves aka (IPG1)
https://soundcloud.com/ipg1/inside-me-vocals-96-bpm
Paploviante: Bass, Music, mix and mastering

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