He caught his breath from the laughter for a moment "there's no way!".

She nodded, lips tight and a devilish grin on her face.

"That's genius, incredible, Monsieur Incroyable even!" she laughed at the little joke as he carried on "Utterly so Josh.  Brilliant".

They fell silent, crossing the bridge as the odd car whirred past, she hummed a little and kicked a small stone.  He whistled tunelessly, imagining the scene, and suddenly realized he was alone.

Turning around there she stood, still, looking out across the water.  Light breeze catching her hair and city light reflecting on her face and... she looked annoyed?

"Josh isn't the only thing we have in common you know?" not forceful.  It came out like a spoken thought, an inquisition, almost wistful.

He stood and felt the blow.  As if to fill the void uncertainty flooded in, no that wasn't right, complexity.  The view shifted, his damn lizard brain couldn't help but notice things, the silliness of that frumpy dress wasn't quite so silly or frumpy now.  Why was there sudden temptation?  And the chill creeping in that only now highlighted the self perpetuating warmth that had been there a moment before and nostalgia for that moment and...  Wait, nostalgia?  You can't be nostalgic for 5 seconds ago, can you?  Get a grip.  But then everything that was so comfortable, the ease of talking of having a friend, oh why did it have to suddenly become complex?  As the realization dawned that in a single small defiant act and broken whispered statement everything had changed whether he wanted it to or not he noticed the small tear, just as she wiped it away with her cuff.

She turned her head to face him.

The Fold

A remix of the song "Twenty Eight Hours" by Clxrity.
I used her vocal stem, and invented the rest as seemed fit.

The mix is still of questionable quality, as I did it entirely on laptop, sometimes with ear pods. There's definitely room for improvements, but I didn't want to spend loads of time on it.

Twenty Eight Hours (Punga Remix)

A draft for a melancholic post rock kinda track that I recorded on a Sunday morning.

Sunday sadness

Just an impression of what you get when you play a solo on a Xaphoon without being able to play the instrument at all…

Xaphoon buffoon

Here is a track in the style of the great Tommy Guerrero

sol camino

My first album Nova consists of 6 tracks and mostly Electronic Chillout music.

LEMMiNO - Infinity

Growth

A metaphorical journey through the Australian outback capturing both the beauty and tragedy of human exploits.

Retrospect

Red Dirt Road

Download at https://wickline.bandcamp.com

Guitar recorded and performed by Per-Anders Edwards.
https://soundcloud.com/per-anders

Lyrics:

be still my child
fear not the wild
embrace the cold
gods in denial

take this
be numb
the worst
is yet to come

take this
be numb
the worst
is yet to come

take this
be numb
the worst
is yet to come

take this
be numb
the worst
is yet to come

scream the name
that you claim
lie, it's all the same
so say goodbye
'fore I take you away
cry, its all a game

I've seen the future
and in it is pain
I know our fate
we'll get what we crave.

take this
be numb
the worst
is yet to come

take this
be numb
the worst
is yet to come

take this
be numb
the worst
is yet to come

take this
be numb
the worst
is yet to come

scream the name
that you claim
lie, it's all the same
so say goodbye
'fore I take you away
cry, its all a game

I can't live like this anymore

Summer of Darkness

Be Numb (guitar - Per-Anders Edwards)

It's been a bit of a heatwave these past couple of days, there's no aircon, the windows are all open, just the sounds of crickets, cicadas, distant cars and I can't get a wink of sleep...

...so a super quick noodle is in order of course.

Too Hot To Sleep

TubeyNew

All works (c)Per-Anders Edwards, I do not permit use of any content for training AI.

US based British guitarist, noodling, collaborating, eclectic tastes and always up for a new genre.

The Fold

Per-Anders

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