A Mix of my Early Instrumental Tracks. Hope you enjoy them. Please feel free to leave feedback as I always appreciate it.

Getting Forward (Early Instrumental Works)

Sidetracked

Descent

Wondered Off

Getting Forward

Return

28.08.2025 acutry 1

First track of a set of piano tracks exploring places like post cards

Piano Post Cards I - La Plage

A-Shuffle Boots

Was kann ich tun? (Remix)

Track 5 from Wigmore Allen Gibbons 2025 release called FRINGE - available at www.terrywigmore.com/wigmore-allen-gibbons

*Keith makes observations everywhere he goes, and in this instance, his tours of local castles led to this idea - those great, huge, thickly-hewn doors are actually hung on very small hinges. Of course, Terry sees the image as a metaphor -great change often begins with small starts. Literal or metaphorical? We 'll leave that up to the listener.

Great Doors Open

    I walked along a beach…soft sand at my feet
    I travelled past a man…his chin down on his chest
    This man is not asleep…He’s too long past all that I guess
    It may sound pretty stupid, yet…there it is
    Great doors open on small hinges
    I don’t care no more…I don’t care
    I don’t care no more…I don’t care… 
    Great doors open on small hinges
    On this unmitigated nightmare
    No one walks the lonely path I trod
    More disasters left by the wayside
    At the time, didn’t look so bad

    1.47 (Instrumental Break)
    
    He joined in halfway through the movie
    He ain’t gunna chew this cabbage twice
    That dozy man out on the causeway
    Awoke upon his own advice
    Great doors open on small hinges 
    He don’t care no more…he just don’t care
    He don’t care no more…he just don’t care
    Great doors open on small hinges

Wigmore: Music, Production
Allen: Vocals, Lyrics, Guitars, Bass

Great Doors

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iS6Ope5jkk8
« La musique. Serait-elle un fluide mystérieux doué d'ubiquité ou un philtre magique que l'ouïe absorbe pour la dispenser dans toutes les cellules et nous apporter l'évasion. »
(Anne Bernard, La chèvre d'or)

[Couplet]
Mes sens s'élèvent comme un feu doux
Mon être entier te rend hommage partout
Vers ta lumière qui guide mes pas
Je t'aime
Toi
Mon seul éclat

[Pré-refrain]
Tu es le souffle dans mes nuits
Le fil d'or qui jamais ne fuit

[Refrain]
Toi
Toi
Toujours toi
Un flambeau dans le froid
Je t'aime
Je te dois tout ça
Toi
Toi
Toujours toi

[Couplet 2]
Les jours passent mais toi tu restes
Ton dévouement berce mes gestes
Ta bonté réchauffe mes hivers
Je t'aime
Toi
Mon univers

[Pré-refrain]
Tu es le ciel dans mes regards
L'étoile qui brille même tard

[Refrain]
Toi
Toi
Toujours toi
Un flambeau dans le froid
Je t'aime
Je te dois tout ça
Toi
Toi
Toujours toi

Titre : Avec mes sens
Poète : Émile Verhaeren (1855-1916)
Recueil : Les heures d'après-midi (1905).
Avec mes sens, avec mon coeur et mon cerveau,
Avec mon être entier tendu comme un flambeau
Vers ta bonté et vers ta charité
Sans cesse inassouvies,
Je t'aime et te louange et je te remercie
D'être venue, un jour, si simplement,
Par les chemins du dévouement,
Prendre, en tes mains bienfaisantes, ma vie.

Depuis ce jour,
Je sais, oh ! quel amour
Candide et clair ainsi que la rosée
Tombe de toi sur mon âme tranquillisée.

Je me sens tien, par tous les liens brûlants
Qui rattachent à leur brasier les flammes ;
Toute ma chair, toute mon âme
Monte vers toi, d'un inlassable élan ;
Je ne cesse de longuement me souvenir
De ta ferveur profonde et de ton charme,
Si bien que, tout à coup, je sens mes yeux s'emplir,
Délicieusement, d'inoubliables larmes.

Et je m'en viens vers toi, heureux et recueilli,
Avec le désir fier d'être à jamais celui
Qui t'est et te sera la plus sûre des joies.
Toute notre tendresse autour de nous flamboie ;
Tout écho de mon être à ton appel répond ;
L'heure est unique et d'extase solennisée
Et mes doigts sont tremblants, rien qu'à frôler ton front,
Comme s'ils y touchaient l'aile de tes pensées.

Émile Verhaeren.
À découvrir sur le site https://www.poesie-francaise.fr/emile-verhaeren/poeme-avec-mes-sens.php

Avec mes sens

Another snippet from Caligo Paean - beware of gifts when chasing gods : ) 

Caligo Paean is a 1 hour long sound piece installed on river front property in the town of Franklin, Tasmania as part of the exhibition "When The Fog Clears". It formed part of the Ten Days on The Island Festival March 2025.
The work was installed in several locations across the property including a stack of subs under an old bus, in the main exhibition space and in an abandoned shed some 40 metres from the main area . The speakers were 'tuned' quite differently depending on their location and the sound was not delay corrected with the result of each mini-installation merging with each other in odd sonic ways - kind of calling the listener from one spot to another. The the work features field recordings, percussion, piano, bass guitar and Intonarumori as well as this special one off choir : )

Caligo is the Ancient goddess of Chaos. Born of the fog she controls the darkness, dwells in the void and is as old as the primordial matter that created the universe. This work is a tribute to the goddess as she continues to influence our lives and, in the case of this installation, the site and concept informing the show.

Official press release below for The Fog Clears

Every day, the mists of the Huon Valley perform a seductive dance, gently obscuring and revealing contours of the fertile land and waters. Situated in The Watershed Franklin, When The Fog Clears features six artists from lutruwita / Tasmania exploring the region’s iconic mists through a variety of mediums including installation, sculpture, illustration, sound, and video.

Developed exclusively for Franklin, this exhibit extends from the waterfront itself into the chambers, kilns, and rafters of the shed, inviting visitors to consider fog as an atmosphere that can cloak us in unexpected ways.



Caligo Paean (A gift, a choice)

00:00 Min. Child of Nature (Intro)
01:22 Min. Water Hunter
04:07 Min. Tree of knowledge
06:50 Min. Song of the Sea
09:20 Min. Garden of Transformation
10:54 Min. Before the Rain
14:45 Min. ARKA
16:05 Min. Black Water Reprise
19:18 Min. Wildflowers Part I
21:38 Min. Elfin Delfin
24:37 Min. Wild Wild West
26:43 Min. Wildflowers Part II
28:21 Min. Pixie´s forest
30:24 Min. Neptune
33:06 Min. Wildflowers Part III
34:38 Min. The Blue Dragonfly
36:49 Min. Tribute to the Trees
39:55 Min. The Sun
42:25 Min. Turning Circle
43:45 Min. Child of Nature (Outro)

Words & Music by Child of Nature: @childofnature
℗ 2019 Child of Nature

Didgerdioo, mouth harp, singing, poem, spoken word & soulful inspirations,chant mantras, video clips & photos by Amanitalinda 🧚 🧚‍♀️ 🧚‍♂️
@amanitalinda

Additional instruments & vocals by Jeamland

Mix & mastering & sound design by Jeamland
Near-field recording by Jeamland
Record producer by Jeamland
@mortenjeamland

©2025 Jessy Records

Video Channel: www.youtube.com/@childofnature_innerchild


This album was guaranteed to be created without AI and Autotune!!!!!

Concept Album

Concept Album - (New Mastering 2025)

first using a clay pot
you have to soak it first
it was potato, onion, carrots and beet inside it
it taking a long time
get hungry
made with casio, zoom h1, nch
thanks  camo kollectiv for clay pot idea
assume it is delicious
we shall see within the hour
OMG VERY DELICIOUS
THX CAMO-K

when you waiting for your vegetables roasting in your new clay pot

WELL I’M TALKING TO MYSELF AND TELLING MYSELF TO KEEP COOL
YES I’M TALKING TO MYSELF YOU STOP ACTING LIKE A FOOL                          
I’M A ROCKER I’M A ROLLER SOMEWHERE OUT THERE MY HEART IS LOCKED IN A LOCKER 
I NEED A SHELTER I NEED A SISTER BUT ALL I HAVE IS NO ONE AS A FLOATER

SO I’M I’M TALKING TO MYSELF AND TELLING MYSELF TO KEEP COOL YEAH
YES I’M TALKING TO MYSELF SITTING NEXT TO SITTING BULL
COS AND I’M A LOVER NOT A FIGHTER TO ME THIS WORLD IS MUCH TOO MUCH A ROLLER COASTER
I NEED NO BOTHER I NEED A BROTHER
OR ANYONE TO LEND A HAND IT DOESN’T MATTER

TALKING TO MYSELF

AND I’M A CHOOSER NOT A BEGGAR THIN ICE BROKEN GLASS I’M A DANCER
AND I’M A LOSER NOT A WINNER LOOKING UP HIGH FROM DOWN IN THE GUTTER

SO I’M I’M TALKING TO MYSELF AND TELLING ME JOHNNY BE GOOD
YES I AM TALKING TO MYSELF JUST LIKE YOU KNOW YOUR MOTHER SHOULD
BUT I’M A JOKER I’M A SUCKER I AM MY OWN SELF-MADE TROUBLE MAKER
I GO MEANDER UNDER THE WEATHER LOOKING FOR ONE SWEET SMOOTH OPERATOR 

SO I’M I’M TALKING TO MYSELF TELLING MYSELF TO LET GO
LET GO!



TALKING TO MYSELF (Lyrics)

Just messing around learning, experimenting, playing and expressing myself. My little collection of demos, songs, experiments and instrumentals. I hope you enjoy them. I'm a guitarist / Vocalist / Producer and enjoy learning to express my moods, emotions, dreams and thoughts as I go.

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