For this track I used volca drum for the lofi beat as I've often done lately. Many of the synth lines are made with the minilogue xd, but I also tested out a modern wavetable vst (vital), a type of synthesis I haven't yet experimented with much. You can hear it in the deep resonant line that comes in for the final minute or so. I'm looking forward to further experimenting with it!

The photo is from a  strange national park in Utah called Goblin Valley  that has a lot of interesting rock forms. I spent some time camping with friends there years ago, though I didn't take this particular photo.

Image Courtesy: Greg Willis (www.flickr.com/photos/gregw66/4058207685/), Licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 2.0 Generic | Flickr

Alien Landscapes

on my friend's vocals @frawstakwa, I did the instrumental with influence from electronics, tribal, trap, space style... hot energy. Enjoy!

Save The Earth! 

original vocal https://soundcloud.com/frawstakwa/gotta-keep-it-real-110bpm

Gotta Keep It Real - FRAWSTAKWA (prod. Assá)

Forest Walk

Travellers by Keri Johnson

Like an arrow cutting thru the sky
we are travelling thru this space and time

It is here, then gone before your life
a dream that's born and brought to life

We are travellers
We are travellers

Beyond our senses, out of sight
We are the rhythm of the night

Explore the world that lives inside
the journey's yours, enjoy the ride

We are travellers
We are travellers

Keri Johnson's Album

Travellers by Keri Johnson

I DON'T WANT ANY MORE OF YOUR COFFEE
when i ask you
you want to run away

You talk a lot and then
you can't meet

Do not tell me anything
I already know about you

And I don't want any more coffee
Of you…
And I don't want any more coffee
Of you…


There will be no more ruin
I want my life
of your sticks
I passed it
Away from you


days of bitterness
Of forbidden laughter
Only when
I think of you

I don't want any more of your coffee
I don't want any more of your coffee

when i ask you
you want to run away

You talk a lot and then
you can't meet

And I don't want any more coffee
Of you…
And I don't want any more coffee
Of you…

There will be no more ruin
I want my life
of your sticks
I passed it
Away from you


days of bitterness
Of forbidden laughter
Only when
I think of you

I don't want any more of your coffee
I don't want any more of your coffee
Coffee…

Café

;-Sentiment D’Absolu-;

Rich Man Lyrics

This one is called Rich Man. In our last song, the poor man was trying to get by with limited funds. In this one, our hero is just enjoying life with whatever he can. He's happy just living life.

Lyrics;
I walk in old shoes
Drive on old wheels
Don't have much money
But that's not how I feel
Cause I'm a rich man

I do what I need
And that's getting me by
Got two feet on the ground
And my Head in the sky

I travel lightly
Not much to my name
But I've got all I need
Just the same
I'm a rich man

Wherever I'm at
Is where I want to be
And I'm living my life
Like this world's made for me
I'm a rich man

I have my friends
And my family
They're all the best people
And they're rich just like me


I've traveled the highways
In sunshine and rain
Slept in a boxcar
Of many a train
I've loved and lost
And I still feel the pain
But life is for living
And I can't complain

I don't need a thing
To prove my success
Nobody out there
I need to impress
But I'm a rich man

I do what I need
And that gets me by
Two feet on the ground
My head in the sky

I might walk in old shoes
and drive on old wheels
Not much money
But that's not how I feel
Cause I'm a rich man

I'm a rich man
a rich man
a rich man ...

Rich Man

Why Can't We Be Friends? - Jamie Rhind

recluse

Ghost Ship

Июнь. Ночь.
Проблески света из соседней комнаты обнимают страницы книги.
Паршиво. Холодно.
Пар изо рта растворяется в глубоком темном небе, не оставляя за собой сказанных слов.

Одиночество. Тревога.
Гнусные мысли поедают остатки надежды, запивая их горькими слезами со щек.
Ночь. Июнь.
Когда-то любимое время взяло тайм-аут, но так и не смогло вернуться в игру.

Жизнь. Смерть.
Переплетавшись между собой, слились в нечто иное,
Тревога бьет по груди ярким огнем, не давая покоя,

Наивностью гремят столь яркие чувства.
Дружба. Любовь.
Спасут ли меня от пламени нового дня?
Любовь. Дружба.
Наивность гремят, спасая хрупкого ребенка...

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                                                                                                                                                                                           спасибо/
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thank you

 La musique et le son sont des moyens de passer au dessus les frontières du temps et de l'espace. #electro#creative#intriguing#music#art#Mokito