the glue of my regret

Streamline Light

CONFEST: This song actually tune is a reflection of memories that I still have from the down to earth movement in Northern Victoria Australia, from a festival called Contest, for some reason I still remember my first days to Confest the old guy on the gate collecting money as we pulled up in the car with that huge slonger ( dick) hanging in your face. We as a small community group amongst 1000,s of others,  would camp along the river in the hot Australian sun some days 50C or about 122f crying out for a small wind to blow from the river all the time listening to that constant drumming  soothing destressing drumming which never stop throughout the festival, at night when the cool change would come that drumming would provide the back drop for a most peaceful sleep being rocked to sleep with the Confest drums, only to be woken by the crows and kookaburras dancing to the drums in the morning
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CONFEST

Remixed, tweaked and remastered versions of the first three tracks my lockdown project from back in 2020... Originally mixed on very cheap headphones so I thought it would be interesting to revisit with some better kit. I'l upload the rest of the tracks at some point...

Separation

V-My Warm Day

let's go, all night

the music is popping

Tubo DJ

the beat is dropping

aahhhhhhh

it's hot, i'm caught

up in his rhythm

feel the heat in the beat

as it's spinning

ahhhhhhhhh

he puts the bass in motion, in this ocean

bodies moving up and down, in wave of his sound

all around. do you feel the fire?

Fire!

Im Around....let's go!!!

SK & Tubo   -Im Around....let's go!!!-  (Testo di Sk & Anam Hermit)

Le Blues Fatigué.

hyperthyroid freeform paranoid paradox blues.

Changed

Soundtrack of the Corestory Demo. Available for free: https://www.corestory.app/

Campfire Night

Geese

haecceity hiccuping hackeyed hickies, hickory hexen hawk-eyed hillocks heckle hurricane halogens hectically harrowing hashtags. howitzer's horoscope homicidal hook harangued horribly holistic homily, haggard hemispherical.  hotheaded hydrangeas. goated heraldic horses hurl homeward hops high. if only for hiking heels have they hammocks honest. heritage hopefully hampers hundreds. honey hopelessly homesick hollering. Halloween horrorshow, holiday hatred happiness handover. housing hacking hops hatch hell hake. for rollicking sundry. for more perchance. handled humanely his hunger. the hunger hastily hoping. hinged upon its hiss. hindered however harmfully half hunk hangars hissing haram. handed heinous hilltops hocus homilies.   

gulls gawp insects on the wing across Albion. 

you can put that somewhere near the placemats then. the hub was a central port for all kinds of attractions. radio waves which made sense if you have an ear to them. radio waves which made sense if you cared to listen. the tunelets had their own meaning which whilst not governed by original principles nevertheless were subsonic in their original format. in this sense the ratio is maintained even if the paradigm isn't. check back in for future forays leftward and rightward depending upon the nascent congruence of the amygdala. the radio station is located beneath the canteen. down the stairs and right. 

rhythms aware but uncertain if their angle and direction is true. overtly aware self-sufficient dame. 
oh it seems we have an overtime overtime overt listener. In essence what this was was a form of communication. Talked about anywhere from the e Costa del Sol to the isles of the Maldives. 🇲🇻 popular proponents of the movement included Hollywood movie stars and famous tycoons. But this had less to do with any monopoly than a trip to the pictures with an old flame.

hyperthyroid freeform paranoid paradox blues.

Mentally Spill