Always lots of evolution and change in your music, a very cool unfolding!

Très jolie jungle de sons ! Pleins de rebondissements !! Bravo ! 

Paysage sonore qui semble nous immerger dans quelque chose d'immense. Stéphane, "le roi du silence interludique".

;- Subliminalement-;

Pablo's Jam

Excursions, Op. 20 No. 1 Un poco allegro by Samuel Barber. We've replaced the piano with two guitars.

Excursions, Op. 20 No. 1 Un poco allegro

;-Sentiment D’Absolu-;

;-Onde Gravitationnelle-;

Out of the Box June 2022
Experimental interlude of found sounds

Curves

Perhaps best known by Roberta Flack’s beautiful recording, this song was written by Irishman Ewan MacColl back in the 50’s. I recorded this on my iPhone VoiceMemos and simply added a harmony later. It’s a straight forward, simple acoustic interpretation of these lovely lyrics of love.

The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face

The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face (Ewan MacColl cover)

;-Origines Enfouies-;

;-Sables Mouvants-;

;-Régénération-;

In the Days of Old
There Lived a Man – Bold

Stood for Freedom +
Unified the Mother Land

Singular his Only Goal
Abide the Sacredness of Soul

Cast away all Demi-Godz
 Equal Overshadows Odds !!!

He was a Pharoah +
Servant of All Mighty Ra !!!

Ahnk Aten – Ahnk Aten – Ahnk Aten
Ahhhhh!

Ahnk Aten – Ahnk Aten – Ahnk Aten
Ahhhhh!

Ahnk  Aten

Ghosts of the Road
Rail road tracks run straight through town
everything is closed, it all shut down.
No need to stop 'cause there's nowhere to go.
Riding, yeah riding, searching for the highway home, riding with the ghosts of the road.

Caution light, big yellow moon,
you're longing for a familiar tune.
Running through your head is all the people you know.
Riding, yeah riding, searching for the highway home, riding with the ghosts of the road.

Riding, Riding...
When I began my journey, there was snow around my knees.
When I reach my destination there'll be flowers on the trees.
It's a paradise that no map shows.
Riding, riding...riding with the ghosts of the road.

All-night dinner, get ya something to eat.
Look at the faces of the souls you meet.
All of them heading where they don't know.
Riding, yeah riding, searching for the highway home, riding with the ghosts of the road.

If you want to arrive alive,
kick back, let the white line drive.
Black river running sweet and slow.
Riding, yeah riding, searching for the highway home, riding with the ghosts of the road.

Riding, Riding...
When I began my journey, there was snow around my knees.
When I reach my destination there'll be flowers on the trees.
It's a paradise that no map shows.
Riding, riding...riding with the ghosts of the road.

Highway will take you, take you home.
Country road cuts straight to the bone.
In the rear-view mirror you are never alone.
Riding, yeah riding, searching for the highway home, riding with the ghosts of the road.
Riding, riding, riding...with the ghosts of the road.

Ghosts of the Road

A Steak Hat Hovers over a Red Mist

Bill Boethius: Ibanez Gax70 guitar with bottleneck and EBow

Performed, composed and produced by Bill Boethius Osborn

Steak Hat

Don your robes, arrange your sigils, and read from that which should not be read as you recite eldritch incantations Under a Gibbous Moon.

Composed, performed, and arranged by Abysmii.

Art by Three Speed Design: https://www.instagram.com/threespeed/

Copyright Abysmii 2024

Words Spoken Under A Gibbous Moon

Here's another in the series of semi-live recordings with Nat Daniels. Nat took an ancient recording I did back in the 80's and salvaged it, embellished it into something that gave me a really pleasant surprise. The song delivers a simple message about overlooking the most important aspects of our time in this life, often too willing to fall into step with what everyone else seems to be doing. Don't lose sight of the true relationships, the true friends and the simple, real connections. My thanks to Nat for her usual abilities to transform anything into a special experience.

Craig Durgy: guitar & vocals
Nat Daniels: piano, bass, vocals & production

Music & Lyrics by Craig Durgy

You count your blessings, you count your years
And the day’s long gone
You start undressing as another day nears
And your mind turns on
All of a sudden as the light’s dying down
You see what you could not
Love took a little but love took a little a lot

You’re working steady, you’re on the go
And the week’s long gone
The feeling’s petty but it’s all that you know
And you can’t slow down
All of a sudden as you’re driving home 
You look at the home that you’ve got
Love took a little but love took a little a lot

The radio plays and a sentiment stays
There’s a face that you’ve looked at for years
You idle in lines of idling minds
That unwind in their own rear view mirrors
The face is one, and then another
And it hurts as each one disappears

You’ve got a husband, you’ve got a wife
You’ve got a lover and the best things in life
You heard a story, you made it stick
No need to worry cause you laid it thick

Then in a moment, it’s happened before
The eyes in the mirror look away
They turn to someone you loved so much more
And you know what they’re trying to say
Ignore the moments and just earn your pay
Then you’re dead and you’re starting to rot
Love took a little but love took a little a lot

Love Took A Little A Lot

Nichtz

 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

;-Sentiment D’Absolu-;

Mokito

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