I know your hand by now
and though you're down south
well go out and see the sun turn to gray
unaware and amazed
we sit around and we bathe
in the future it stays
I KNOW YOU
I SENSE YOU 333
it was the way we imagined (imagine)
and all our truth was told
yet i would wonder, all this pain
wonder if it stays the same
and if the clouds turn up too gray
will i see we are the same

I KNOW YOU
I SENSE YOU 33

eschaton

An original song 
watch the video here: https://youtu.be/QkmaiEUTE7I?feature=shared

ConfusioN - VocalZ

Ken (K2 and the Three) asked if I could remix this Eclectic Collective song from last year. I tried to bring out the individual performances more and added the rather lovely J.J. keyboards ambient intro. Hope you enjoy 😎

Happy Ever After - Llanpsych mix

You who need time killing,
Please go together till the last

music for you who are helpless right now

Video Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TCNEjnyJc3w

Soulful Sun

Soulful Sun & Video Link

Variation no.10 (Magician In Private)

According to Wikipedia, the Blue Ridge Mountains’ signature hues–visible from afar–come from trees, which emit the organic compound isoprene. My home region with its mystical haze has long been a source of awe, intrigue, and creative inspiration for many, including me. Today, I’m really excited to release a 5-song digital EP called “Blue Ridge Mountain Waterfalls,” available on Bandcamp. 

https://josephhouck.bandcamp.com/album/blue-ridge-mountain-waterfalls

Conveying stories and emotions through music and lyrics remains a great joy of mine. As is common in creative writing, the tales are a blend of real-life and fiction, some almost entirely the latter. The title song was inspired partly by my late grandmother, who passed away shortly before my son was born. I fondly remember her and her mountain living skills: country cooking, gardening, canning. The song is a reflection on some of life’s landmarks.

At first, I had plans to record these songs with other musicians, and perhaps alternate versions may yet come to fruition. But for this release, I pursued a humbler, more personal approach, starting each song with acoustic guitar/ vocals and overdubbing a couple of extras like mandolin and piano where necessary.

Though originally I didn’t conceive of a mini-album, it became clear, looking back from a distance, that these songs correlate to effect a grander vista. The story elements are suffused in that beguiling blue aura of home. 



BLUE RIDGE MOUNTAIN WATERFALLS

The woods and the streams have their secrets
They use time as a tool to conceal
And I watched her old hands in the kitchen
As they made one of our final meals

She was a blue ridge mountain waterfall
Slicker than the glassy rock
And grayer than an old stone building 
Oh, if only these hills could talk

I watched the steep drops of her fingers
Lifting the lid off the pot,
Soup streaming out of the ladle,
Rain steaming that dry garden plot

I recall the damp scent of the cellar,
Warm hum of the old kitchen light
Cascading curls of her temples,
Cataract mist in her eyes

She was a blue ridge mountain waterfall
Slicker than the glassy rock
And grayer than an old stone building 
Oh, if only these hills could talk

Now she’s there in your face from this angle
When you smile after making a joke
But you never met your great-grandma
She was gone when your mom’s water broke

Just like a blue ridge mountain waterfall
Slicker than the glassy rock
And grayer than an old stone building 
Oh, if only these hills could talk


Blue Ridge Mountain Waterfalls

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The Odyssey Begins - Incoming Age of Melancholy // a Variation

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lyrics written and narration provided by fictionalive

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music is a tiny excerpt of an epic mighty double dutch DJ set spun 
by Cavaliere Spruzzi  & Murphy

Kasheme's Local Digger Session w/ Murphy & Cavaliere Spruzzi 
(Save the Vinyl / monorecords)
https://soundcloud.com/kashemezurich/kashemes-local-digger-session-w-murphy-spruzzi-save-the-vinyl-monorecords

explore Cavaliere Spruzzi's set's here: @user-528168900-123902670

fictionalive proudly presents: Cavaliere Spruzzi's Funky Love Cruises 
https://soundcloud.com/fictionalive/sets/fictionalive-proudly-1

excerpt lyrics:

no one warned us that all this ease would cost us ourselves,
that to belong to the gods of now is to mourn what made us human—
the bruises, the breaks, the precious awkwardness of becoming.

what is melancholy, in this thunderous shadow,
if not the noblest form of remembering?
not a sickness, but a wisdom, a refusal to let the soul’s lost countries be overrun
without one last prayer, one last song.

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vocal arrangements, production, final mix and drop by fictionalive

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fusion of it all - 
fictionalive with the popoems series and the hyper media reports

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dropped
monday, september 22nd, 2025
time - passes tick by click, it's
2:30 pm central european ex-hot
summer time: honey, it's freezing -
put the heating on! winter is coming

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The Odyssey Begins - Incoming Age of Melancholy // a Variation

Serrano

Hot Hot Summer Eka77 (New Nomad - Dreaming of Tel Aviv Remix)

       Through 12 דרך12

יואב רבן : בס
עמית אליאסי - תופים  -
עופר טיסר - סקרצ'ינג
אלון אבנת -שירה 
נבו סבוראי - שירה RמיקX

פיקוח שתיקה

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