Name: Palisander by Oorlab in Best of the Cloud 02 10 2020
Duration: 1 min 38 s
Description: in memoriam Ruud Hoff (30-12-1949 - 17-9-2020)

The soul of the tree has found its sound - a great idea and its wonderful embodiment!

Best of the Cloud 02 10 2020

i often wonder how you are doing. i know i could send you a text to ask and i know you would reply, but i do not wish to bother you anymore. did you finally fix your sleep schedule? do you still feel tired all the time? *is life better when I am not in it*? i still think of you with affection, i am not sure if that will ever change. you see, i was never taught how to unlove someone but i am learning life without you. i can't say i enjoy it. i am left with nothing but memories, i am made of nothing but pieces of what you left behind. i will perhaps build myself anew, let go of the pieces. but i can't seem to do that now. so i will let myself think of you and miss you until my bones get sick of it. what you left behind doesn't feel like needles pricking on my skin anymore, it has transitioned into endless numbness that at times presents itself in the form of rocks stuck in my throat at flashes of our past selves. i am no longer the person that you left behind either, i have grown and changed and i know you have too. maybe the you i had so much longing for doesn't exist anymore but i know that a tiny dimple still appears on your cheeks whenever your smile, maybe your favorite color changed too and you have likes and dislikes that i will never know yet i still hope that when you listen to this specific song you still think of me. is it selfish of me to write this? it shouldn't be. i am not asking you for anything, no longer anticipating your return. i have made peace with it all. you are more present in your absence than our time together. my body is prepared for something my brain won't let me remember. and there was always a reason why i never told you all of this.

you are more present in your absence than our time together.

Composition and piano Eric Dartel, https://soundcloud.com/ericdartel
Vocal, and vocalcomposition, photo: Oddrun Eikli
double bass: Philippe Noharet
and drums: Alexandre Esperet.
Poem: To the Bluebell
by Emily Brontë (30 July 1818 – 19 December 1848)

Sacred watcher, wave thy bells!
Fair hill flower and woodland child!
Dear to me in deep green dells—
Dearest on the mountains wild.

Bluebell, even as all divine
I have seen my darling shine—
Bluebell, even as wan and frail
I have seen my darling fail—
Thou hast found a voice for me,
And soothing words are breathed by thee.

Thus they murmur, “Summer's sun
Warms me till my life is done.
Would I rather choose to die
Under winter's ruthless sky?

“Glad I bloom and calm I fade;
Weeping twilight dews my bed;
Mourner, mourner, dry thy tears—
Sorrow comes with lengthened years!”

To The Bluebell. Eric Dartel and Oddrun Eikli. Bass: Philippe Noharet, Drums: Alexandre Esperet

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Singularity

in memoriam Ruud Hoff (30-12-1949 - 17-9-2020)

Palisander

Always such a great trip making music with The Magnetic Dog Sisters @themagneticdogsisters

Goddess Durga is considered by Hindus as the mother of the universe. It is also believed that she is the power behind the creation, destruction and preservation of the world.

Maa Durga Devi | The Magnetic Dog Sisters + Belial Pelegrim

Original by FPMORINSTUDIO / Francois Pierre Morin , Photo by Francois Pierre Morin Studio in Mont-tremblant Canada ,morning son rise .

Guitar And Synth  ÉTUDE c m 2020

YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC4E91iv6ciiQBtsyQaprtug

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/2z2ugiTNppfcvhmUq8ocsY?si=ooZFkaWIQI29JN7KRHe84Q

Help You Out

After what seems an eternity away from here , I am delighted to give to you a beautiful track called Falling Grace.
Written by bassist Steve Wallow for vibraphonist Gary Burton’s 1966 album, The Time Machine. Covered widely by many artists, most notably by Bill Evens , Chick Corea and Eddie Gomez.

Artwork by me :)
Enjoy xxx

Falling Grace

Pierre Bordetti productions (c) 10/2020.

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Pierre Bordetti

The winter snow arrived early and this very beautiful photo inspired me this song.
This beautiful white snow hides all the sufferings of a completely disoriented nature.

ICE RIVER

frozen river,
your wicks of silver,
dig in the snow,
looking now,
the last heat,
the last beats,
of a fiery summer,
devouring the earth ...

this beautiful white coat,
gives us false illusions,
this truth that we loathe,
which brings us back to reason
which brings us back to reason 
to reason
to reason......

Ice River

Shallow Saline

8Oct20

Experimenting with Ingvar's tracks, Project 1 - Octobre - Invitation & Project 2 - Octobre - Invitation
https://soundcloud.com/agnosturaelwar/project-1-octobre-invitation
https://soundcloud.com/agnosturaelwar/project-2-octobre-invitation
:D

Octobre 8th [Agnostura Elwar / Boson Spin Collab]

Marco Lucchi : organ

25 ottobre 2020

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Tyger! Tyger! Burning bright
In the forests of the night:
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?

In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?

And what shoulder, and what art,
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand? And what dread feet?

What the hammer? What the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? What dread grasp
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?

When the stars threw down their spears,
And water'd heaven with their tears:
Did He smile His work to see?
Did He who made the Lamb make thee?

Tyger! Tyger! Burning bright
In the forests of the night:
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?

William Blake

organ verses n°2

This track was edited from Lockdown Collaboration 1, recorded live at home on the 18th April 2020, exclusively using the wonderful music of @idin-samimi-mofakham and his partner @martyna-kosecka as source material. 

This was quite early on in Lockdown, when angst and worry seemed at its peak, so perhaps unsurprisingly, the piece has come out quite dark and ominous (though not as dark and scary as Hell Hath No Fury, which immediately precedes it!).

Existential Angst

Martin Hirsch is a collaborator friend of mine on SC he asked if I could compose a song for a family member who has been diagnosed with a terrible disease.
She is only sixteen and has been given a 50/50 chance.
I was taken by his grief for this young girl and I was honored that he asked me to compose a song for her.
My thought's prayers and well wishes are with his family and Christine.

11/November/2020

Christine (Lyrics by Martin Hirsch)

a quick and  messy sketch imagining the scent and shape of a magnolia flower on a chilly morning

Magnolia Chill(naviarhaiku360)

New album https://3eilanden.bandcamp.com/album/harlingen

Comments & ideas for collaborations appreciated. 
Instruments: violin, mandoline, acoustic, bass and electric guitars, harmonica, tin whistle, darbuka, sansula, roland synthesizers. 
Recording with Cubase Elements 11 

Recommending these inspiring musicians: 

https://soundcloud.com/the-plugs ;  https://soundcloud.com/pleudoniem ;  https://soundcloud.com/markjbennett ; 
https://soundcloud.com/dan-lockhart ; 
https://soundcloud.com/julsy ; 
https://soundcloud.com/houckjt ; 
https://soundcloud.com/tante-meli .

http://francoispierremorin.com  Home of storytelling , 
 I do play Music for the love of it, playing guitar,  percussionist  ,composing  on a computer and Guitar, Piano, creator of mood and sound design

Palisander

Oorlab

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