First new music in a while...I think there's a new lightness here, appropriate for the title.

SNOW

It was initially called screaming birds as a result of all the dead and dying birds in the area from avian flu. It’s a nice summer, rhythmic vibe with screaming angst in the background and then I found the artwork of a track I decided not to use and so it is now called Colliding Particles.

Colliding Particles

The Mysterious Decibel - Facing Fears

Lyrics, instrumental, Vocals, Sounds, mix, song structure - The Mysterious Decibel

Vocals mastered by: Mark McClellan

Lyrics:

I'm staring, My eyes tearing through the night as I rest my head
Trying to forget what reveals itself in the light above my bed

Face the spider parallel on the ceiling
To maybe change my perception of feeling
Maybe if i stare so long
it'll become so numb
just trying to overcome
Might not need a chase of rum
Or even a hit to make me dumb

The dreaded fear that's above my head
Like the cover of a book that is barely read
Every eye, every leg, It's own demon
Should I flush it all away with the spray of my semen?

Just close your eyes
Move on closer
Open wide
Take a bite
Accept the sin
swallow it down
Take the monsters in
And turn them around

Facing Fears

Get Something Going

I feel so lucky that Dave Orestes 1 allowed me to record a rendition of his wonderful song " What Is Rich" ! 

Written by Dave Orestes 1 
https://on.soundcloud.com/JG7gH

Recorded/Mixed: Audacity
Guitar: Cort MR710 LH NS
Mic: Rhode USB Mini
Tam Jennifer: Interpretation, Vocals, Guitar, Mix & Master

Lyrics (Dave Orestes):

What is rich? You're asking me
Rich is so simple, don't you see
It's not what you own but what you do and say
.
What is rich? You're asking me
It's not hard to explain
It's all about what you feel
And not what you touch
Every day
.
Rich is how well you sleep at night and
your thoughts on your own death bed
when you have few regrets
few regrets
.
Rich is passing on
the prospect of hope
so that all have a chance
to prosper and grow
Rich is not how tall 
Your sky scrapers grow
no no no no
.
Or the number of seats
in your stadium row 
It's not how many toys
in the attic you've stowed 
oh no no
that's not it
.
What is rich? You're asking me
Oh it's not hard to explain
It's all about what you feel
Not what you touch every day 
.
Rich is when
All the children are fed
And each of them has 
A warm safe bed
Rich is how 
You care for people 
That, you've never met
.
It's not hard to explain 
It's all about what you feel 
And not what you touch
Every day
.
Doo da doo da doo
Laa la laa la laa
Laa la laa la laa
Laa la laa
La laa la la
.
© Dave Orestes 1, Tam Jennifer Hastings, 2024. All rights reserved.

What Is Rich (with Dave Orestes, 2024)

Troubled Times

Written, Arranged, Performed, and Produced by Kyle Bolan
Art by Kyle Bolan

Lyrics:
Desert death
No glass no mirror
Reflect the heat, but not the Sun
Barely alive and barely breathing
What was the prize when the West was won?

Think you're happy
and I think you're great
No trees no shade
but I can wait
Cause love's a shadow 
and I know
what it is I need to create

No place to hide 
but underneath the water
I must be tired but
I still want her

He doesn't dress like other men
Not even a little
So I wonder, then
What's in the middle?

I guess you're happy 
and I think that's great
No answers yet but
I can wait
Cause love's a shadow
and I know
what it is I need to create

Great people
and great advice
But my mind
is a sieve not a vice
And my neck
is ready to split and choke
Avec all the meanings I evoke
(all the dreams and thoughts)

That makes you happy 
I think that's great
Pure, innocence
I cannot wait
Cause love's a shadow 
and a color
I know
A shade
That I need to create
            March 19, 2024

Shade Of Love

The Wings Of Time

The monkeys always chose the path of pain, chaos and destruction...don't  give them guns.

Don't  give Monkeys guns

The image used is a guitar player figure made by a Vietnamese craft person out of old tools. My Dad brought this back from there after returning from a job  in Vietnam years ago.

The song peruses a future where we may use frequency and resonance more for physically healing the body and mind.


Lyrics

Let's try to figure this out
Lets not waste what we say
Gone up this time
We skirt controlling brain waves
Got your tribe
Don't call me no king
Let's just see our DNA dancing

Let's figure this out
They say it's old and it's free
Screw in the want to embrace what we please
Siren go release that pain
Out of tune? Well oh well we are free

Could it be that simple
From a tablet to a signal
I'm feeling a bit of a rush
Sure shake shivering
Let that back blush

Let's try figure this out
Siren release that pain
Gone up this time
But fuck our body brain waves I guess I'm sorry
Feel the peaks and troughs
Deep thought you got your DNA roughed

Tuned to batch control
From brain to soul
\These waves 'been walking with Nazi tones
Belligerence Extended through our times
Hooked on broken glass
Old frequencies to find

Roughed...

Daddy got you roughed
A surfing banquet
We’re white lightning tough
Daddy got you roughed

Frequency

Ködös_Reggel

Ködös Reggel

Lifelong keyboard player and composer and synth programmer. Perhaps, I hear things just a little differently...

SNOW

Bobby Nelson