Best of 'Good Tunes' #6 [2024-2025]

EXIT SOURCE

fret (demo)

photo by @chewy

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This green Earth can't hold me
I'm folding myself in paper
My clothes tattered
You're water, and scattered
See you, your problems

somewhere i could never be; someone i could never become

Rarely Do I Dream

Football

void's lullaby (slowed + reverb)

the fool (demo)

such is life
and it changes often enough that i don't mind
sitting still, letting it roll over the hill
i'll let it get out of hand every time

and it changes easy enough that i don't try
to follow along just in case could i do it wrong

and it happens. go on ahead, i'll be fine

the usual*

Nolan Mini Song 1
15th track off my compilation "archive"

losing you (draft)

closing out the year with a collab with the homie @noahbefore

mastered by calla avery

art by both of us

We Unwind, All At Once

The Siuslaw National Forest (/saɪˈjuːslɔː/ sy-YOO-slaw) is a national forest in western Oregon in the United States. The forest gets its name from the river which is named after the Native American tribe and the language they spoke. Siuslaw is currently considered to be a language isolate.

Siuslaw does not have a generic word for ‘tree’ at all.  In many sources, hlkaituu which is the word for douglas fir is used to mean tree, and occasionally the word ts’asii, spruce, is used to mean tree.  Both douglas firs and spruce are common trees of the Oregon coast.

siuslaw

A Really Huge Star

i watch you wander the country with a fist full of stars
building your towers of honey and breaking them apart
and darling you won't regret it if you give me a piece of your heart
cause i know you won't admit it but you're painting me over your scars

sitting in the light as it dawns, you're blossoming all the flowers
lay and watch the night as it falls, i lost count of all the hours
oh the world is a tape player, write me a song
and i'll sing it to you

we watch the planes disappear and the planets embark
making a wish on a chemtrail, on saturn or mars
and darling they're crossed again, but i'm the man who made everything hard
our magnetic confluence is nothing more than a wish on a star

i could be a spark in your eyes, the space where i fly is endless
there i'm just an old satellite, searching for my repentance
oh i've been flying forever and ain't found no god
but he's speaking through you

don't look down

This album is about Warsaw in the past. It tells the story about blocks of flats, clouds, night buses, junkies, parks and backyards.

Some places have probably never been as we remember them now. We've never been there, so it's time to come back.

Have a good trip!

Long Way Back From The Familiar Place We Ve Never Been

Gleam

base

Written, Recorded, Produced by River Tiber

Vocals, Drums, Bass, Guitar, Organ,
Rhodes, Synth, Violin by River Tiber

Mixed by Spencer ‘Moose’ Muscio & River Tiber
Mastered by João Carvalho

Photograph by Maritza Campos

Peace

Written, Recorded, Produced by River Tiber

Vocals, Drums, Bass, Guitar, Piano, Organ,
Rhodes, Wurlitzer, Synth, Violin by River Tiber

Mixed by Spencer ‘Moose’ Muscio & River Tiber
Mastered by João Carvalho

Photograph by Maritza Campos

Here Or There

Reissued on cassette tape with 2 bonus tracks.  Immeasurable joy, a priceless artifact for only $10.  Click link and put that shit in your walkman
https://oppasamuelstyle.bandcamp.com/album/gilded-age

Gilded Age

Punxsutawney - this is not the way home

through a dreamlike haze i see

Tunemaking est. 2012

One half of https://soundcloud.com/joymachines

'Good Tunes' Playlist every month(ish)

Contact: maxrutter.music}@{gmail.com

Best of 'Good Tunes' #6 [2024-2025]

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