This is such a beautiful remix! What a balance of deep emotions!

Loving the textures here taRka! Very intricate and creative :)

delicate lofi textures, deep oscillations effects. love the vocals are very ethereal

The Upload

À ma douce Damga, ce baiser poétique et remerciement sonore.

Damga :
https://soundcloud.com/user-695098998-934873219

Au Détour

I believe women deserve to have  their reproductive rights. They deserve the right to choose always. Give them their rights back.  I stand on that ! This is the  first track  from the upcoming album ,"Ten Toes". Available , May 24th, 2024 on Bandcamp.

Arrangement,
Mixing and Mastering by Michael Haynes

Brittany Watts

watch the video clip on youtube:
https://youtu.be/ki1z0WVXnJc

also featured on your music collection vol. 9
https://youtu.be/82UUpABIsG4?si=CDCyTSQ2_URn9NM5

tomislav

Here a new collab with my dearest Damga:

https://soundcloud.com/user-695098998-934873219

Ce sexe contient des applications pouvant induire des mouillages intempestifs sans arrimages prolongés si la posologie des coups de boutoir n'est pas respectée, il est donc conseillé de lécher au préalable les vibrations de la béance en partance bucolique afin d'éradiquer la possibilité d'une flagellation écarlate sur ces fesses ainsi présentées à la vue et au nez du grand Pan qui pointe ses cornes coquines, phallus en main, afin de féconder de folie cette flore bouclée et ô combien odorante qu'aucun abricot coulant ne pourrait satisfaire si des glands impudents ne prennent leurs parties jusqu'à la garde des chaînes de chiennes déjà évanouies plus loin que la pâmoison digitalisée en pleine lune au pas de quartier d'un bondage sans rémission puisque ma Déesse et Maîtresse calcule quelques turgescences chevalines ou taurines parmi le labyrinthe phasé qu'enculent quelques créatures cloîtrées au rythme de règles subitement téléchargées pour l'annale gerbe tempétueuse souhaitant se faire sucer sauvagement sous ses sphères réservées en la fièvre telle que la fureur de reluire encore et toujours les Saints Axes intempestifs assurant ce qui gicle en tous sens, galbant de liqueurs nacrées ces courbes énamourées, hautement insatiables, pourtant portant les traces bientôt de la sorte acquises des futures extases décidément fortement désirées en ces abysses où les mots sont à présent obsolètes car le chant orgasmique dicte dans l'intention de fuir ses vérités obscènes vers ces sociétés mensongères prêtes à caser la liberté dans un trou sans nom.

Fission Tribale - Damga & Wivresse

We are like roses that have never bothered to bloom when we should have bloomed and it is as if the sun has become disgusted with waiting

 Charles Bukowski



Fly In The Ointment
Album out Soon

Fly In The Ointment

Swamp Donkey - The Slow Movement of Loneliness

Anyone who's been following the Gaza genocide on social media today will be seeing this phrase "legally killed child" alongside footage of children ripped apart by Israeli military explosives in a civilian displacement camp.

Reading by Tim Foley.

Israel Massacres Children, Which The Western Press Says Is Fine

It's hard to believe there was a time when I didn't know what a child's insides look like.
That I didn't know how limp babies' limbs go when they are dead,
when they are missing parts of their body,
missing their head,
limbs dangling lifeless as parents hold them in front of the camera,
screaming, crying, pleading, desperate.
There was a time when I didn't know how it feels to watch a man scream "Free Palestine" while burning alive,
until there was nothing left to scream with and he lost his voice forever,
but still by some power remained standing long after his voice was gone.
I didn't used to know just how sadistic people can be,
how hateful they can be,
how apathetic they can be toward the suffering of human beings,
or how heroic others can be in times of great need.
I didn't used to know. Now I do.
And now I sit here, head heavy like lead, tongue limp like a baby's corpse,
hands feeling older than the stars,
and I don't know what to do.
There is nothing I can say to make this okay.
There is nothing I can say to make any of this make sense.
This is the civilization we were born into.
This is what our ruling class has decided will be normal,
as the airman said before he burned.
I lift my ancient hands to my sore heart
and say a prayer to the great Whatever
in a desperate plea
for a better world.

Reading by Tim Foley.

There Was A Time

One by one, the US empire is discrediting all of its own arguments for why it should lead the world. All the violence, tyranny and injustice it claims to be keeping at bay with its globe-dominating leadership is being inflicted by the empire itself, in more and more brazen and egregious ways each year.

Reading by Tim Foley.

The US Is Discrediting All Arguments For Why It Should Lead The World

Woman Hits Man

THE JODY GRIND (H. SILVER) -  brano tratto dall'album "NEWTONe"

Federico Ariano - Drums
Ludovico d'Apollo - Bass
Gian Luigi Carlone - Soprano sax -
Gianluigi Corvaglia - Tenor sax

NEWTONe

THE JODY GRIND

AMPUTEE AEROBICS

music by Scilent Symphony & EnigmaCurry
@scilentsymphony @enigmacurry
instrumental is a remix of Sci's original by EC: Diverging Textures
https://soundcloud.com/scilentsymphony/diverging-textures-w-enigmacurry
vocals & their production, artwork . Mariam Zohra D : Myrh

Crystalline Teal  | Sign My Enigma

Evgeniya SAMOILOVA - vocals, photo on the cover
Irina MINAKOVA - words, music, arrangement
Boris KOROTAEV (℗Korotaev sound) - recording, mixing, mastering
Egor SAMOILOV - participation in the project

Once...feat. Evgeniya Samoylova (vocal)

(Free WAV Download available here under '••• More', and by clicking the BandCamp link above)

Happy New Year, my friends. Here is my first musical offering for 2021; something designed to lighten our moods and lift our spirits; but not without a hint of reflective seasoning concerning January’s sad events. Needless to say, this has been another rough liner note to write.

My goal has always been to find the positive in any situation. I want to be a voice of love and compassion, and joy and laughter (and all sorts of other ‘good for you’ things). And I figure even the roughest situations can create the most polished of diamonds. But after the assault on our US Capital building last week (and the threats of more to come)… I’m still numb from the shock. 

I know it’s hard to see this as a good thing, but at least one hopeful scenario has come from all of this; awareness of the situation. It’s like a car that thankfully misbehaves in front of the mechanic, so the problem can be diagnosed. The entire world has now been shown the faltering condition of our US engine; and the dangers of letting it remain unrepaired. We also now know the problem runs deep through the veins of our society. And it has been there for a very long time. We have a much better idea of how far we’ve fallen. And that is a positive.

While a part of me wants to rant about recent events for my entire post (lets face it; this noise is at ‘all-you-can-eat buffet’ levels right now), I feel it might be wiser to return to my original goal of being a positive voice… and share something that might help all of us right now.

Years ago, I discovered a wonderful little story (which I’ve shared a few times in my posts and blogs; so forgive me if you already know this one). I’m not really sharing it as an anesthetic to what is happening. I’m sharing it because it is a great set of bifocals for helping us process how we are reacting to it.

As the story goes, a teacher and his pupil were traveling down the winding road back to the monastery. The pupil was clearly lost in thought; struggling to better understand his conflicting emotions, love and fear. He turned to the teacher and asked ‘How do I know what is inside my heart; which of these energies is strongest?’

The wise, old man stopped and said to the pupil “The conflict inside you is like two wolves; the wolf of love and the wolf of fear.”

“But how do I know which is strongest?” Asked the pupil.

“Well, which do you feed the most?” Replied the teacher.

That’s one of my favorite little ‘brain morsel’ discoveries that is helping me keep my mind and heart open. And it’s something both sides of this conflict could really use right now, as a glue for reimagining our country in a better light. Make no mistake… the mess we’re in is quite real. But the solution will not be found in fear. Like Einstein once said. “We cannot solve our problems with the same thinking we used when we created them”. Stay strong and positive for each other, my friends. We are the Vox Populi. And if this can be done with love, we will rise out of this darkness. I hope you enjoy my latest musical creation. :)

Vox Populi

Arabesque#pianoday2021

Free Palestine 🇵🇸

taRka: a process, a place
a collaborative project
by Myrh : Mariam Zohra D
poetry/song/visual arts
@myrhyum @myrhyummy @tariqa-kali
> https://tarka1.bandcamp.com/
> https://mariam-zohra-d.my.canva.site/portfolio#home

great appreciation to
a network of enchanted,
conscious music,
enabling me to weave
a poetry of resilience.
journeying to mystic places,
reflection, projected in waves of rhythm.
feeling home in melodies
made of new and old.
paintings to spark the soul.

This space is proudly shared with
VIA DE ACCESO
@viadeacceso
& NEUROLOGICK THUNDER RKDZ. 
@user-685450274

I have been passionately creating music for a considerable amount of time. My vibe is mainly Rap, Rock and Pop. My purpose in writing music goes beyond mere entertainment. I am driven to compose songs that serve as a source of encouragement, inspiration, and upliftment, carrying a message of hope deeply rooted in the truth that Jesus died for the sins of man. Through my music, I strive to share my personal journey and experiences, revealing how Jesus is an integral part of my life and the creative process.

Crystalline Teal | Sign My Enigma

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