some really nice tracks in here, good set

even after 2 years... still a cool mix :)

good electronic mix with some great tracks and good mixing

a grrrr8 session man, love most of the tracks here

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Let Your Light Shine

We all have demons
Trapped behind the closet door
We're only human
As if we should ask for more

I want you to feel me running
Right beside you
And I want you to feel me running
Right beside you

All we need is truth
All we need is truth

I know you're hurting
I know that you're feeling pain
We're always with you
There is no joy
Without the rain

I want you to feel me running
Right beside you
And I want you to feel me running
Right beside you

All we need is truth
All we need is truth

Life is a journey
Love gives us the energy
Forgiveness, the substance
And truth
Truth,  it will set us free

Beside You

Catchy pop song you can’t get out of your head…

Goin’ Out Tonight

Be Here NowHz Mix@seshstudio 2023.9.19.19:20〜20:20

Pack schlägt Sich, Pack verträgt Sich.
Mit Techno wird alles gut.

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Hey Peeps Love all the feed back on the new tracks so far means the world to me,Heres another catchy late 80s early 90s type track. It has a really good vibe and sound to it, hit single vibes on this one for sure, its an all original track mixed, mastered, Prod, and performed by me all lyrics are mine also.This one reminds me of phil collins or Peter Gabriel type song for sure as always Enjoy listening and Much Love:)

Give Me More (Prod-By Scotty Evans)

Öz Ti - Dreamin For You (2024 Edit)

Amazon

Quick live Jam with the ISLA Instruments S2400 loaded with a TR-606 kit, TR707 Clap, Rimshot and TR727 maracas; side by side with the Akai MPC2000xl with an organ sample, and a couple of vocal clips

Don't Go - Live

Ace the Bass: Resilience in the Groove

Part I: The Broken Chords

In the heart of the city, where streetlights flickered and rain painted the sidewalks, lived a man named Eddie “Bassline” Turner. His life was a rhythm—a syncopated beat of struggle and survival. Eddie had a family—a wife, two kids, and dreams that danced just out of reach.

The bills piled up like broken chords—electricity, rent, groceries. Eddie’s bass guitar sat in the corner, its strings dusty. He’d once played in smoky clubs, his fingers coaxing magic from the frets. But now, the only strings he pulled were those of hope.

Part II: The Midnight Sessions

When the world slept, Eddie sat on the edge of his bed, headphones clamped to his ears. The city outside was a symphony of sirens and distant laughter. But in his mind, he heard a different melody—a drum n bass groove that defied despair.

His fingers tapped imaginary keys, and the bassline hummed. Eddie was no ordinary man; he was a midnight composer. His music was his refuge—a sanctuary where bills vanished, and hunger became rhythm.

His wife, Maria, watched from the doorway. Her eyes held worry, but also pride. She’d seen Eddie’s strength—the way he’d sold his prized vinyl collection to buy diapers for their youngest. She knew—he was the bassline that held their family together.

Part III: The Breakdown

One stormy night, as the rain drummed against the window, Eddie’s phone buzzed. It was a message—a gig offer. A chance to play at a rundown club—the kind where dreams went to die. The pay was meager, but Eddie’s pride swelled. He’d Ace The Bass once more.

The club smelled of damp wood and desperation. The crowd was sparse—tired faces nursing cheap drinks. Eddie stepped onto the stage, his bass guitar slung low. His fingers trembled, but he played—the notes weaving stories of struggle, love, and defiance.

Maria sat in the front row, her eyes locked on Eddie. She’d pawned her wedding ring to buy him new strings. Their kids—Liam and Sophie—clung to her, their faces wide with wonder. They’d never seen their father perform.

And then it happened—the groove ignited. Eddie’s fingers danced, and the bassline roared. The crowd stirred, their hearts thawing. Eddie sang—his voice gravelly but true. His lyrics were hope—a promise that storms would pass, and dawn would break.

As the last chord echoed, Maria stood, tears in her eyes. The crowd clapped, their applause like rain on a rooftop. Eddie bowed, his chest swelling. He’d Aced The Bass—not just for himself, but for his family.

Outside, the rain had stopped. Eddie stepped into the night, Maria by his side. The city glistened, its streets washed clean. Eddie whispered, “We’ll make it, Maria. Our groove won’t break.”

And she believed him, because Eddie Turner was more than a man—he was resilience set to music.

Note: The image above is an artistic representation of the single cover for “Ace the Bass.” The real magic lies in the music.

Ace The Bass

Some new vibes you just can’t resist! KR is back🥂

prince of troy (prod. @Kenny Ryan)

Der elektronischen Tanzmusik verfallen
#BerlinUnderground #Klangtherapeuten

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