Eight Textures

Solo Piano - Chris Bright

scarlet 1108 - 11:8:22, 6.17 PM

Incarcerated

Implosion

I see you in the morning, lying in our bed,
Wonder what's going on inside your head?
Weight upon my shoulders,
Tears upon your brow
Wonder what the hell, we are now?

When the world enters let it in ,
Pray for forgiveness before the sin…
I am young and holy, can’t you see..
When Im without you, Im not me??

I took out your letters
I read them all out loud
But nobody listened in that crowd..

Repeat the pattern over once again
Separate the women from the men
You are young and holy, don’t you know
Every-time I leave you, I never go….

I know why you do it
why you push me away
You only ever do it….
To make me stay….

Bailey & Darling, 2023

Your Letters

something different
A Sonic experiment. headphones would be the desired medium.
If you can just let your mind do nothing at all,  
not even try to latch onto the 'music' . 
alot going on here yet nothing at all . 
your thoughts after i would like :)

track: me
vocal: albert
picture: ai via me

Miracles in the Rhythm of Time {Carefully Crafted Mix}

Rayi 3

perf. by Talvi Nurgamaa (Ensemble for New Music Tallinn)

"Psalms" for viola d'amore (2008, vers. 2023)

DESERT OUT  -   2

November 8, 2023
Foto:  Werner Bischof - Chagrin d´enfant

OHNE WORTE

Nuelmizzy - Toxic love

description of how a monday can feel like

Its Monday And This Is Not A Blues

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