dig your style, would love to find some mates to play concerts with that can play liike this...  no pressure.  --Cheers

Oud : Abderraouf Ouertani, Clarinette : Maxime Jaslier, guitare électrique : Giovanni N'tia, contrebasse : Baptiste Reboul, percussions : Pierre Lacroix.

Méditation

Thicker Than Water - Combstead & Robert Grigg

NewVersionOfBlue - Neutral Days

THIS IS A REALLY GREAT TRACK WITH FUSIONS BIG TIME. OF COURSE WITH ME IT MOST LIKELY SOUNDS CLASSICAL...... I CAN'T HELP IT I LOVE CLASSICAL MUSIC, THE STRINGS ON HERE. THE DRUMS ARE AWESOME..... AND AS USUAL IT TAKES AN UNUSUAL TURN........

HEHEHEHEE!
   I HOPE THAT Y'ALL LIKE IT! LET ME KNOW WHAT Y'ALL THINK 🤔?! 
    I LOVE Y'ALL MY MUSIC FAMILY 🎶 🎵 

XOXOXOXO
     🙏💙🖤💜🤗🤟🥰🙃🙂🐦🦋🌻

KRAE- 'TENSIONS HIGHER'-(PROD. BY KENNA-RAE)

It's a video snapshot of an old routine
Where we dull all the edges but still cut clean
It's a haunted house, babe, with ghosts that daydream
They pick at the edges to try to find the seam

It could be blood or flowers
It could be blood

It's a tabloid circuit, it's a cartoon scream
I'm falling from heights now in the slipstream
It's a Hollywood breakdown caught on split-screen
It’s anyone’s guess, babe, what this all means

It could be blood or flowers
It could be blood

I'm a vampire, honey, I'm a soulless tease
I'm a wounded ape, babe, learning to trapeze
I'm a hungry man just looking to feed
I just forget sometimes that we all can bleed

It could be blood or flowers
It could be blood
It could be blood or flowers
It could be blood

It Could Be Blood

Swedish whispering by Alexandra Drotz Ruhn (http://www.drotzruhnvoice.se)
English whisperings by LozKaye on freesound.org

R1476 (A Secret)

A mes parents, et à mon jeune frère Bruno, indélébiles liens du sang....
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ec30IFSii04

On se retrouvera

After yet another friend posted pictures of her bruises I was beyond angry and found myself writing. I wanted to show these women's experiences. The loneliness, the shame and the desperation are common threads to their stories. They made it out, but not all do. Thank you for listening.

Sidewalk pavement after midnight
The only friend left to hear me cry
Black and blue patches show the ugly truth
You were headstone carving when I left you
And your handiwork

(Chorus)
Expertly you pulled the strings
Hide your flaws, then make me bleed
Your sleight of hand looked so grand
But then I saw what comes of your 
Handiwork

Mona Lisa smiled for da Vinci
But you had me cower as you painted me
It’s not safe to be your masterpiece
Draped in your shame that covers me
When I’m your handiwork
I’m a showcase. Take a look

(Chorus)

Train whistle screams on jumpers bridge
“How many times will you fall for it?”
Desperate thoughts pounding in my head
I’d feel more comfort on that river bed
Than be your handiwork

(Chorus)


Church bell calling from across the street
“Child, come and rest. You're set free.”
They say idle hands are the devil’s work
I guess they’ve never seen your
Guess it’s time they see your 
Someone needs to see your
Handiwork

Handiwork

Beaches

I'm a car crash on the highway
I'm wide awake, I can't go back
In my dreams you are far away
I pushed you there, it's not going back the same

I see you all dressed in red
I call your name, you won't look back
On a warm night on a parked car
With parted lips, you speak to me again

But you slip away
Before I heard you say

"I love you now, but in a different way
I don't feel the same, feel the same"
I'm free falling in myself tonight again
But I can feel my wings grow in

In my dreams I still feel the same
I don't want it to, to go back
But the guilt is a burning thing
I'm filled with smoke but I can breathe again

But you slip away
Before I heard you say

"I love you now, but in a different way
I don't feel the same, feel the same"
I'm free falling in myself tonight again
But I can feel my wings grow in

You don't want my sympathy
But if I may
You don't want to hear from me
But I want to say

"I love you now, but in a different way
I don't feel the same, feel the same"
I'm free falling in myself tonight again
But I can feel my wings grow
In my dreams I still fight to wake
But I'm falling slow, falling slowly
In a bitter haze that I have made
And I see your face as it slowly fades away

In My Dreams

Take Me To The Page

A sonic blend of #darkpop #electronica #rock #synthwave on analog tape recorders. A solo project. For more  NVOB check out the linktree!

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