I present to you something I had a lot of fun with. Peace !!!!
Artwork by Keuj - Illustrateur https://keju.net

Produced with:
Equipment - Akai MPK249 and Roli Seaboard Rise 25 with a Roland JU-06 and Focusrite Scarlett 2i2 with a Rode NT1A Condenser Mic
Software: Reaper DAW and Mastered in SEQUOIA 15 
Software instruments - Omnisphere , Trilian, Kontakt6, Addictive Drums, Hive2.1, Dronar Ultimate, Retrologue, SWAM Violin, Battery, Fabfilters,  Valhalla and Kaerhause FX

DaNaNaDumDum

out on the open road
you'll never see it coming
where there's sweet surrender
when the time is right
through the blistering rainfall
to the eye of a hurricane 
couldn't see it clearly
'til the time was right

right here, right now
letting go now

down by the water's edge
such that we hardly noticed
yeah, we were so convincing
royalty of fools
couldn't take our sweet time
bit off more than we could chew
now all the evidence shows
that we are through

under the weeping willow
you can see a shadow
reaching down, down, down
receding to the ground
when they talk about it
got no mind for comfort
with your eyes on the road
with your eyes on the road

out on the open road
drawn into the horizon
feelin' Arizona
with a California heart
and the kids are moving
to the music so sublime
and everything is all right
and the time is right now

if you want the polished apple:
https://soundcloud.com/cw-reposts/letting-go-feat-jeff-forrest

Michael Weber's Album

letting go

Two people share their experiences and disappointments that follow a common path, one that may ultimately finally lead to each other.

Copyright Daniels & Durgy 2021
Gentle Rain Records.
Written by Craig Durgy
Performed by Nat Daniels & Craig Durgy

Lyrics:
My Back Pocket

Well she left me on a Tuesday, and the backlash was a doozy
My drinking felt like poetry, but all that came back home was me.
Struck a match to watch it burn, my finger hurt, when will I learn

And then just like a puppy, so convinced she must still love me, 
I tracked her down..  no more than friends, pretending I could understand, 
But boy she played me tried and true, until there was no bone to chew

Don't think that I don't hear ya, it's only been a year now, 
Since he walked out of that Applebees, my Nachos on his dungarees
Crying in the backseat, like some pigeon in that taxi

Found his six-pack in the fridge and, tuned right back into that pigeon, 
And by refrigerator light, I drank that beer with all my might..
My church and my religion.. on the floor of my damn kitchen

Chorus:
Is it played by some musician or hidden by magician
Is it in the cemetery air, or in that taxi waiting there
Could it be in my back pocket or in my mother's heart-shaped locket
Have you and I looked hard enough.. oh, where can I find love

I've seen it in the movies, how that far off look gets to me,
And I know that fellow must be me, I could have written every scene..
Where's that damn projector, that don't look nothing like her.

It's been told through generations, Cinderella's destination,
Where snow as white as Kerosene, can dwarf the raindrops in-between
And leaves me in an Applebees, or in my kitchen on my knees

So we both have been right through it, had the balloon until we blew it, 
And it got so full of frigid air, it burst and left the cupboards bare..
And  now we both are cynics, we're each our own worst critics

Is it played by some musician or hidden by magician
Is it in the cemetery air, or in that taxi waiting there
Could it be in my back pocket or in my mother's heart-shaped locket
Have you and I looked hard enough.. oh, where can I find love

Bridge:
Guess I must have one time found it, 'cause I seem to know that taste,
But like sand I just pound it, 
The footprints disappear, as fast as I can chase

Chorus:
Is it played by some musician or hidden by magician
Is it in the cemetery air, or in that taxi waiting there
Could it be in my back pocket or in my mother's heart-shaped locket
Have you and I looked hard enough.. oh, where can I find love
Tell me where can I find love

My Back Pocket

2nd version for Daisy's repose: new sax/flute improvs with added beats.
https://soundcloud.com/windscaleblues/cat-sleeping-1
[Pic: Daisy Rascal getting down to business.]

Cat Sleeping #2

Messed Up

Music for the vocal he sent me - The Tuba . Remix of "Sickness" by Barking Caucasian & Silent Soldiers

Sickness -  BC & Silent Soldiers & dj.PietrekB.  (Remix)

no big thing :-) I'm just playing around with guitar and sax ..... something on the edge between folk, jazz, easy listening and trying it out .... enJoy !

little "intermezzo" - guitar & sax jam

Mars

SOULFUNK Ian Tait & Lillithe
Ian Tait  Guitars
https://soundcloud.com/ian-tait
Lillithe  Backing track / Production
Sophie  vocal
HEADPHONES

SOULFUNK   Ian Tait & Lillithe  2016

Original Composition / Guitar Performance ~ Chris Dargay
Live Drums ~ Scott Tumino
E.O.S. ~ 2021