J'adore le style de guitare évasive ! Bravo ! Respect ! 

Production: RiZLiX https://soundcloud.com/rizlix
Lyrics/Vocals: Mizero
2021
It was my pleasure to work with RiZLiX! 
Video: https://youtu.be/gdejsd9yJtg?si=MEyoKbnIHpdtVBUh  
Lyrics:
i used to be a whore
for the sound
it would spin me round
and round
the bass is what i'd die for
and then the beat
i listen so much,
can't eat or sleep
now i am a queen
for the stereo machine
and the speaker
speaks to me
much deeper

all i do is hear and feel anymore
i'm way down to the core
to miss it makes me sore
im down to the core

and the speaker
speaks to me
much deeper
and the speaker
speaks to me
much deeper..
i'm down to the core...

RiZLiX Ft. Mizero - Down To The Core

RiZLiX Ft. Mizero - Down To The Core (VIDEO in description)

The World Unfolding--Tells

Looking Through The Curtain

Morphine dulled the pain but he never recovered his true soul

Bela's Tears

Gambling With Emotions

I Am Rooting/Rotting For You

I Am Rooting∕Rotting For You

Composed, performed, arranged, and produced by nNIMAa.

Artwork by Saleh Khoraman.

Nothing

Nothing (old-version)

An original song about, well, The Forest.  We drive by them almost every day and seldom stop to admire their beauty and think about the importance they play to the well being of our beloved planet.

The forest reverberates           with sights and    sounds.
Sheltered by the trees,           wildlife           abounds.
Such immense beauty,              hiding in plain    sight.
So very few,                      ever venture       inside.
Majestic, alive and thriving,     yet so easily      ravaged.

No door to enter by, no door to exit from.
Once inside you feel, tranquility taking hold.
Anointing you to the spiritual and the material.
Daring you to let go and dream in peaceful solitude.

The forest reverberates           with sights and    sounds.
Sheltered by the trees,           wildlife           abounds.
Such immense beauty,              hiding in plain    sight.
So very few,                      ever venture       inside.
Majestic, alive and thriving,     yet so easily      ravaged.

Perhaps a bit indifferent, when you first arrived,
Now in awe of it’s diversity, and its abundance of life.
From the outside we give it, but an indifferent glance.
On the inside we immerse in the sights, sounds and smells.

The forest reverberates           with sights and    sounds.
Sheltered by the trees,           wildlife           abounds.
Such immense beauty,              hiding in plain    sight.
So very few,                      ever venture       inside.
Majestic, alive and thriving,     yet so easily      ravaged.

Staring up at the sky, to see those towering pines.
Reminds us of our minute place, among living beings.
Afraid and delighted, loneliness and enlightenment
In debt to the forest, for stimulating our minds.

The forest reverberates           with sights and    sounds.
Sheltered by the trees,           wildlife           abounds.
Such immense beauty,              hiding in plain    sight.
So very few,                      ever venture       inside.
Majestic, alive and thriving,     yet so easily      ravaged.

Sustainer of life, comforter of souls.
In-stiller of wisdom, evoker of feelings.
A world within a world, where life seems to stand still
A sanctuary of sorts, to experience and protect.

The forest reverberates           with sights and    sounds.
Sheltered by the trees,           wildlife           abounds.
Such immense beauty,              hiding in plain    sight.
So very few,                      ever venture       inside.
Majestic, alive and thriving,     yet so easily      ravaged.

The Forest

Moment One

I didn’t care whose voice it was
I’m captive and a slave
Bright and pure shines her star
Upon that glorified guitar
Until we came to Spenlow’s grave

No pausing on the brink
I was gone
No time to even think
Fallen headlong
From moment one

Enough wrung out of me to drown
A fellow moonstruck clerk
Steeped in a sea of soup and sound
Bite the key to my carpet bag
Distinguish in the dark

Weak infatuation, maudlin mind 
Celestial blue
Saturated through and through
Turn into a room close at hand
The empress of my heart

Many thanks to Steve Pumphrey for playing the guitar solo on this recording.

Moment One

Photography by:
Myles Tan
https://unsplash.com/@mylestan

When you were just kids,
and swung ever so high,
did you sometimes imagine
you could almost Kick the Sky?

Kick The Sky

So good to get my utilities back and return to SC.  I had a bit of a time
with Hurricane Laura and Delta.  At times like this you find out how
truly strong we are.  The out pouring of so much help from family,
friends, neighbors, churches, local officials and government agencies
were tremendous.  I have been singing this along with my grand kids
lately.  A bit of encouragement, wow What A Wonderful World.

What A Wonderful World

It is the chilling, refreshing, inspiring mood at dawn, fascinating people, going for a walk at the seashore.

Dawn At The Seashore (jazz-quintet, comp. michael spielmann)

"Carol of the Bells" is a popular Christmas carol, with music by Ukrainian composer Mykola Leontovych in 1914 and lyrics by Peter J. Wilhousky. The song is based on the Ukrainian folk chant "Shchedryk".

Carol of the Bells * a Christmas Carol by Deep Sky Musics

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Nothing (old-version)

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