MTD Mixtape May 2024

Dancing with my Keys

the toys plot revenge

Le Berceau de Cristal (Mixed Tracks)

Silence sauvage

peter manto's Album

Velvet Screen

It was like that , there is nothing else to say every thought is free to be told 😁🎸🎶.
Originally released and written in 2010 here's the original link :
https://www.jamendo.com/track/695805/it-was-like-that

A Due Act

It Was Like That

Then She Reaches For The Gun was a one off project, bringing together more than 50 artists from across the globe, releasing an album in late 2022  https://nomatesensemble.bandcamp.com/album/the-vociferous-mapping-of-your-unlikely-future   But it was so much fun we are back for more.

The following Artists appear on this track :
Angostura Elwar -  2 x Behringer CRAVE analog synths/Yamaha P200 electronic piano 
Ambient Annie    -  Electronic
Banalytic  - Noise 
Chicago Word Brigade - Metal Electronica
Dane Renshaw  - Drums/Voice
Dani Kirby              -  Piano/Voice  
JZsuperstar - Doors/Keyboards/Water 
Libby Laksmi   -   Jazzy Loops      
Oberlin   -   Electric Guitar
Paul Miller - Electronic Percussion/Funk/Keyboards
Phil Bywater - Saxophone/Voice
Rosin Dust - Field Recordings/Saw/Violin
Robert Jefferson - Percussion
Wivresse - Electronica/Vocals
Mat Ward - Noise/Bass Guitar/Voice/Arrangement

Then She Reaches For The Gun - This Isn't Even Creating A Sense Of Space

Love is all the best in this world. And it is the only thing that will remain after us 🌞
My new surf song is dedicated to my wife Monika for her birthday! ♥️🎸☕️

Only Good Days (are coming)

Nowhere Man (Beatles cover)

A Lady of Fire original

Skin Folk

She reminds me
Soul has no color
it emanates from the sum
of life
as a vibrant symphony
of you

Those sole regrets
and moments revealing
themselves as
the bone truth

We are organized
of sound
and gravity

pulling us closer to
the source of divinity
we sometimes
forget

808, Micro Freak, vocals: Tanisha Jackland

Skin Folk

IPG1's open collab offer 'Modern Times' given the Llanpsych treatment
Check out Ian's page here
https://soundcloud.com/ipg1

Beats courtesy of Looperman
Rimshot Trap Drum Loop by Steven Acer
Basic But Cool Drum Loop by MaliBeats17

Modern Times with IPG1

Bag of sticks

■概要(overview)
最近、部屋で線香を焚くのが大好きです。とても煙いです。
だからそんな感じの歌詞にしてみました(^^)
曲はいつもと変わり映えないですが(^^)
Lately, I love burning incense in my room.It's very smoky.
That's why I tried to make the lyrics like that (^^)
I guess the song is similar to the usual (^^)

■更新情報(Update)
2024.5.19：最後のところにギターを追加(人生は足し算だ！) / Added guitar at the end (life is about addition!)

■歌詞
日々は潸潸と流れて
好きなものも変わっていく
同じ景色を見ていたはずなのに

つながりを大切にして今を生きていくだけで
振り返ることもしなかったから

あなたは私を忘れているでしょ？
毎日の電話　LINEの返信
忘れているでしょ？

黒く重くて厄介なものが
こみ上げてきたわ
線香に火をつけた

白檀の煙
黙々と語りだして
私の心を鎮めてくれるわ・・


時の流れはいたづらに
花の色はうつりにけり
同じ景色を見ていたはずなのに

かわらない　夕焼けの空　どこかのお寺　鐘が鳴る
ため息のように　繰り返している

あなたは私を忘れているでしょ？
正直な話　私も同じよ
忘れていたのよ

黒く重くて厄介なものを
解明してくれない？
線香に火をつけた

白檀の煙
黙々と語りだして
最後はうやむやに消えてしまうわ・・


雄島に架かる橋　あなたがくれたこの線香
火をつけて　先に渡ったあなたに会いに行くわ

煙に問う　あの橋の向こう　何があるの？
鳴り響く鐘の音はいつになれば鳴り止むの？と

あなたは私を忘れているでしょ？

■lyrics
The days flow by in a hurry
What I like also changes
We should have been looking at the same scenery

Because I only cherished connections and lived in the present without looking back.

You forgot me, right?
Daily phone calls LINE replies
You forgot, right?

Something black, heavy, and troublesome
I'm welling up
lit the incense sticks

sandalwood smoke
Start speaking silently
It calms my heart...

I feel like time is passing in vain
The color of the flowers fades
We should have been looking at the same scenery

The unchanging sunset sky, the bell of a temple somewhere rings
repeating like a sigh

You forgot me, right?
To be honest, I am the same way.
I forgot.

About black, heavy and troublesome things
Could you please clarify the cause?
lit the incense sticks

sandalwood smoke
Start speaking silently
In the end, it just disappears...

Bridge over Oshima, this incense stick you gave me
I'll light a fire and go to meet you who crossed first.

I ask the smoke
"What's on the other side of that bridge?"
“When will the ringing bell stop ringing?”

You forgot me, right?

The other side of the bridge(橋の向こう側)

Come on, come on, come on
Let's go Space trucking...

Space Is Big. You Just Won't Believe How Vastly, Hugely, Mind - Bogglingly Big It Is

There is a fire burning - woke me up...
choking on the air
the fire's screaming
got to get to all my horses...set 'em loose
while I'm in-between
yea
I lock the gate behind 'em
push and pull to keep 'em out
cause this box they won't abandon
is in the barn that's burning down
run on my pretty ponies
get gone while I fight on
come home when I'm alone
and madly standing
and all my ponies once were horses, but
going wild was the path to take
cause the barns and roads and riders
falling down cause they're mostly fake
O yea
and don't touch the models please...
their skin can't take your brush
all glitter and gunpowder...
what's ur hurry, babe...
what's the rush...
next stop the undertaker 
measure up for the big pine box
then here come all my ponies
once horses and broken stock...
now wild where they've been hanging
to bust me outta this ol cell block
yea
I lock the gate behind 'em
push and pull to keep 'em out
cause this box they won't abandon
is in the barn that's burning down

Art: Elke Trittel (@elketrittel)

Madly Standing

So impressed of the work of Marcus - Cosmic Majo, with our story of the blue men, we engaged for a new collab. The music and production are made by him and i tell the story of the wood spirit...

Behind that story is another story.... 
I write it on the track of cosmic Majo!!!

The  wood spirit

If you ask yourself why many walking sticks have the letters WS engraved, then listen and learn:
It all goes back to a European legend of The  wood spirit.

For centuries people believed the forests were full of mystical spirits.
Now people calm themeselves by saying “there are no such creatures”

But I know better:

Their’s a sense op tranquility in the forest, when there is no wind.
But on days when the wind is whisteling and blowing,
 the trees of the forest moan and sigh.

The wood bends or breaks, and the voices of woodspirits are heard: crying. 
And although wood spirits mostly are gentle, you don’y want feel the wrath of a wood spirit with a bad temper; 
So be wise, assure your safety by carving wood spirit images on your walking stick or by carving WS meaning  wood spirit.
That will calm the forest spirit.

Wood Spirit  (collab Cosmic Majo)

Blowtorch

‘Colorful crochet’ fisherman wanders the streets sipping a calyx staring blankly colorful crochet unknown a poster half torn with the portrait of a woman with close-fitting dress with calyx-shaped breasts breasts wanting to coming out he drops the calyx Busting red wine flows through the maze of sidewalk the wine activates the planet the planet begins to turn he puts the hands in the pockets tear the lining of the pockets a child shoots him with a plastic pistol and goes away jumping and laughing he faints into the liner of the pockets: the long corridors of dreams where tears come together in the wishing well where poets taste the sault the salt that breaks the chains of fear where the voice strips the shadows

Colorful Crochet - with Luciole Langevine in vocals - texte in description

1. I’m only a junior inspector
I’ve been here for less than a day
I tell folk I’m looking for weapons
At least, that’s what I say.

I’m looking for flaws in creation
I found one just yesterday
A black crack full of vibration
I sure hope it stays that way.

I’m only a junior inspector
I’m here to harass the weak
I’m only a junior inspector
My heart is made of black teak.

They tell me I will be better
They tell me I will be strong
They tell me I will be better
I sure hope they are wrong.

2. I’m only a junior inspector
I’m tall, my teeth are brown
I’m only a junior inspector
I write everything down.

I wonder what I’m doing
To make them all turn away
I’m only a junior inspector
I’ve been one for less than a day.

I’m only a junior inspector
My life is an open book
I’m only a junior inspector
Come closer, just take a look.

I’m looking for flaws in creation
I found one just yesterday
A black crack full of vibration
I sure hope it stays that way.

3. I’m only a junior inspector
I’m told it’s better that way
I’m only a junior inspector
I’ve been here for less than a day.

They tell me I will be better
They tell me I will be strong
They tell me I will be better
I sure hope they are wrong.

I’m only a junior inspector
I’ve been here for less than a day
I tell folk I’m looking for weapons
At least, that’s what I say.

I’m looking for flaws in creation
I found one just yesterday
A black crack full of vibration
I sure hope it stays that way.

Junior Inspector r0c

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