Night unfolds its vast cathedral of stars👏👏👏

A chilling slow-burn folk tale that centers on a woodcutter, a jar, and nature’s terrible patience.

The Jar

Shadows And Sparks

I was today (3 Nov 2025) listening to music of friends in SC. The intriguing title of this instrumental brought some ideas to my mind, namely the odd situation of the Colorado river. Rusty was kind enough to allow me to try them. Still somewhat crude. I'll improve the mix as time permits.

*** RIVER MUSIC ***

By definition,
introverted rivers are the rivers that don't make it to the sea.
Victims of abuse and climate change,
they thirst along the way
and perish in the dry river beds.
What a strange vision…
They have no mouth. They don't complain. 
They just fade away in the arid landscapes.
But maybe someday we'll have to face
the revenge of the oceans.

River Music JFC (over Rusty Davis instrumental)

une petite  ballade jazzy, dans laquelle j'ai tenté de laisser les boucles pour jouer chacune des sonorités ( vocales ou instrumentales) du morceau

petite balade sous la pluie

Leurs silhouettes encadrées par la lumière du jour marquent le début d'un nouveau chapitre
Des années plus tard la cabane de chêne est ornée de fleurs vibrantes symbole d'un amour durable et de nouveaux départs
Claire et Louis partagent une tendre étreinte leurs visages rayonnants de joie et de contentement
Les années s'évanouissent alors qu'ils se serrent l'un contre l'autre entourés par la beauté et la tranquilité de leur sanctuaire
Leur histoire d'amour continue gravée sur fond de Chêne serein et intemporel

Synopsis
Claire et Louis, amis d'enfance, construisent une cabane provenant d'un chêne, symbole de leur amitié. Un été, un simple contact révèle des sentiments plus profonds. La séparation survit avec le déménagement de Claire. Des années plus tard, les réseaux sociaux les reconnectent, et ils se retrouvent dans un parc d'attractions. Leur amour renaît, culminant en un mariage sous un chêne de leur enfance.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YiQHqQv91rU

Un nouveau départ

Cast of characters:


Gaz Brownie — @user-755327533 — Gaz — vocals, vocal harmonies, lyrics, and composition
K2 and the Three [and the Four] -- @k2andthe3, @k2-kara –Ken–drums/ percussion 
Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)– @josh-clary-1 – Warwick four-string fretless bass
TexMex Shaman–@texmex-shaman –Stephen– Tom Anderson custom T guitar
J.J. Terrell– @j-j-terrell – organ and piano
Llanpsych–@llanpsych –Tez– mix, production, and mastering

This song began by Gaz composing it and on his acoustic guitar, and singing his original lyrics over it. Gaz is a brilliant songwriter, lyricist, and singer, with whom we've worked before. However, this is the first song he's shared with us. He gave it to Ken first, who started the project and invited the rest of us to it.
  Ken, who was the originator of the project, was actually the second person to lay down a part, which he did to Josh's bass, instead of the other way around, as they usually do it. Stephen then came in and replaced Gaz's acoustic guitar with his silky smooth electric guitar. JJ got down on his magical piano and organ parts not long after Stephen added his guitar. 
  This was a somewhat uncomplicated process, as Gaz gave us a fully realized song to work with right from the start. Tez sealed the deal with his expert production to cap it off, too.
  As mentioned, this is our second song starring Gaz, and we're very grateful to him for sharing his magic with us. We're all looking forward to working together again in the future, too. We hope you enjoy listening to this as much as we enjoyed creating it. 

Original lyrics by Gaz Brownie:
V1
Im drawing the conclusion that 
Im just being polite 
And questioning myself is it me our are they right
I’m feeling a little angry hope it’s not out of spite 
Is just a reaction to this uncomfortable night 

Chorus 
When did the world stop listening 
When did the world stop listening 


V2
As we compete for space to try & speak
Everyone’s on journey on a bus to shit creek
With condescending story’s of their bad & awesome week
And I’m working on finding just a better style of technique 

Chorus 

V3
I avoid catching that struggle bus 
Don’t wanna be part of my problem and be misunderstood 
What are you looking at is there something you wanna discuss 
I push his   face up the window cause I’ve had enough 

Finish on a chorus

When Did The World Stop Listening?- Gaz Brownie/Eclectic Collective

A dramatic French song that reflects the image of those who control our lives. A song that rings true and should be listened to without restraint.
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Une chanson française poignante qui reflète l'image de ceux qui contrôlent nos vies. Une chanson qui sonne juste et qu'il faut écouter sans retenue.
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Ein dramatisches französisches Lied, das das Bild derer widerspiegelt, die unser Leben kontrollieren. Ein Lied, das wahr klingt und uneingeschränkt angehört werden sollte.

Le Masque en Doré

Hello, can anybody hear me at all
Been walking on this same road...and i just..
Wanna know, can anyone see me..at all

You know-I’ve been lost, wandering alone,
In a world that feels like stone.
I swear i've been reaching out, but no one’s ever near,
Just echoes of my quiet fear.( can't you hear?)

I know right now-I’m just a voice, a fading call,
Hoping someone sees it all.(can anyone see me at all)

Do you hear me in the night? ( every night)
Do you see my flickering light? (All night)

Dear someone who cares,(who cares)
Are you out there somewhere?
I’m clinging to a thread so fine,
Hoping love will cross the line.
Dear someone who cares,(who cares)
I’m waiting, I swear.
One kind word, one gentle face,
To remind me this world’s not a waste.

Lately-the sky’s so gray, the air so still,
Every dream i have feels so hard to fill.
But I can keep holding on, keep this fading flame from dying,
And even though I don’t even know your name.

I don’t need a perfect plan,(no-no)
Just a touch to help me stand.

Show me a lil kindness, just a bit of spark,
To guide me through this endless dark.

Dear someone who cares,(who cares)
Are you out there somewhere?
I’m clinging to a thread so fine,
Hoping love will cross the line.
Dear someone who cares,(who cares)
I’m waiting, I swear.
One kind word, one gentle face,
To remind me this world’s not a waste.

If you hear this, don’t delay,(are you there?)
I need a sign to light my way.(are you there?)
Just a moment, just a glance,(are you there?)
To prove I still have a chance.(are you there?)
Dear someone...Are you there? Whoa oh oh

Dear someone who cares,(who cares)
Are you out there somewhere?
I’m clinging to a thread so fine,
Hoping love will cross the line.
Dear someone who cares,(who cares)
I’m waiting, I swear.
One kind word, one gentle face,
To remind me this world’s not a waste.

So I’ll keep calling, keep my heart wide,
Hoping someone’s on the other side.
Dear someone who hears this prayer,
I’m still here please show you care.
Dear someone, dear someone...
Whoa ohh ohhh 



Dear Someone( Who Cares)

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Night Ride – Shadows and Stars
Night unfolds its vast cathedral of stars. Between shadow and light, the rider moves in silence, guided by constellations.

Headlights cut through endless night,
Shadows dance in silver light.
The road’s a river, dark and deep,
Where stars awaken, dreams don’t sleep.

Silence hums, the night’s alive,
Every breath keeps the spirit to drive.

Night ride — through shadows and stars,
Carried by echoes of who we are.
Night ride — no distance too far,
The sky’s our temple, the road our guitar.

The moon is singing, soft and clear,
Whispers guide what we hold dear.
Every mile’s a verse in time,
Every wheel a sacred rhyme.

Between the darkness, between the flame,
The stars remember every name.

Night ride — through shadows and stars,
Carried by echoes of who we are.
Night ride — no distance too far,
The sky’s our temple, the road our guitar.

Through the silence, through the scars,
We are forever shadows and stars.

Night Ride – Shadows and Stars

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