Tetouan - by Read One

A little test, in an unusual style for me.  At first I just wanted to explore Abbey Road drums, and the inspiration did the rest. Logic Loops - Arrangements and Production  :  Pascal Basso  https://soundcloud.com/pascal-basso
Un petit essai dans un style inhabituel pour moi. Au départ je voulais juste explorer les batteries Abbey Road , et l'inspiration à fait le reste .  Boucles Logic - Arrangements et Production : Pascal Basso .

Joky Funky 🧚‍♀️

The Hermit

I wrote this a couple of days ago, sitting at my piano among the packing boxes.  It was just a flow of feelings piece.  I let it flow through my hands and out through the piano, trying to express my feelings of sadness at leaving this beautiful place and excitement at heading north for a new adventure by the sea in Northumberland. Just because we can and why not give it a try, get some sea air, walk on the beach, listen to the waves.  Apologies this is a warts and all recording on my phone with an occasional hesitation while I work out where I’m going.  I hope you enjoy the journey.

Preparing for Flight. Piano Instrumental.

basic stuff were audio and midi loops, which contained also the wonderful headline melody. I added some synths like strings, bass, additional drums, this vocal like synth and finally my saxophone lines :-) ... Enjoy
photo: Kristel Hayes, New Orleans on unsplash

Hope

Claus Narr

Musical Journey Into A Black Hole

All Image credits to an Illustration based on Caltech IPAC

Into The Black Hole

X-Gorgeous Hell

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Carlos Vivanco & Jason Mowry
Final mix by Jason Mowry
@asleepwithheadphones
@lazydadamusic

Passersby In Love

Passersby In Love by Jason Mowry & Carlos Vivanco

Margot in my mind

mama i'll be home

Prophet of End Times is not a name — it’s a diagnosis. A statement of intent. A trigger. A warning.

For those paying close attention, this project began long before the music arrived. Long before the signals were transmitted. Long before the world tilted past its breaking point and pretended it hadn’t noticed.

This isn’t performance. It’s process. It’s prophecy by distortion, melody through the ruins, dissonance weaponized. A mosaic of failed systems and burned timelines, rebuilt in layers of noise and silence.

You’re hearing architecture. You’re listening to strategy. Every frequency, every glitch, every warped harmony carries data. Every lyric is a crack in the wall.

Somewhere in the signal:
a map.
a message.
a matchstick.

You are not expected to understand immediately. You are expected to pay attention.

Because nothing here is arbitrary.
Not the song titles. Not the sound choices. Not the silences.
Not even this bio.

There are people who will find this. Who will feel something they can’t name. Who will know where to dig.

Not all puzzles look like puzzles.
Not all transmissions arrive decoded.
Not all prophets wear robes.

Some wear scars.
Some wear static.
Some just press “upload.”

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Class: Classified
Genre: Post-industrial occult pop / strategic subversion / experimental prophecy
Mood: Unsettling / revelatory / confrontational
File under: surveillance bait, musical sigil, metaphysical warfare
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For entertainment purposes only.
All coincidences are intentional.
You were warned.

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