I don't respond to likes, I only respond to feedback. Likes mean nothing, they achieve nothing, feedback is by far the best to give support, it increases and maintains the visibility of posts, which results in more visitors come to the page, and that, in turn, results in more feedback. To me a LIKE with no accompanying feedback is saying, your tunes isn't good enough for me to leave a comments, your music isn't as good as mine, so don't waste your time clicking like if you don't think my tunes are worthy of feedback because I will ignore it. 
A like without feedback could also mean, you never actually listened at all; either way, I find it insulting so ignore it, but if you do leave feedback I will show you the same respect, listen to your tunes and leave feedback!

DO YOU BELIEVE IN ART (THE DEATH OF DAVID BOWIE)

Pierre Bordetti productions (c) Avril/2024.
Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:

Instrumental Classic Jazz

Classic Jazz inspired by my last visit to my favorite castle "Chenonceaux" (April 2024). The strong flow of the “Cher” river inspired me to play this swing.

Swing in Chenonceaux

Swing In Chenonceaux

A song made in Jazz and Blues style. with help from Georg .And voice at the end...the great Juan Mayor.

Jazz in E Guitar Edition

Lightyears

Many thanks to eddyoffline for inviting/daring me to contribute some saxophone to his highly original and groovy track. I hope you enjoy listening to the results.
Please check out his Soundcloud page.

https://on.soundcloud.com/DKd4HAtEQcLR8KVW6




Artwork-photo of intangible #form art installation by Shohei Fujimoto at Illuminate Adelaide 2024

Mikey McFaffington and eddyoffline 24.WAV

SUN IS LOW
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Wind cries lonely 
across the snow
Sky is frozen,
sun is low
Ice cold dust dry as sand,
whip the ground upon this land

Never day, never night
All that I see... turn to white

Freezing,
time move slow,
back to fence.
I'll go where the white doves go

Winter,
please hide my way.
Cross the plain,
the hills and far away


Wolves that gathered,
have watched each move
Teeth are showing,
tails held low.
Hungry eyes with patience view,
In this domain their reign is true

Infinite march, likely in vain
Tracks cross the plain... turns to a chain

Freezing,
time move slow,
back to fence.
I'll go where the white doves go
where they go
in the night
they take flight
soaring to sky
so high and free
just like me
Always heading for their home
just like me

Sun is low

Sorcerer (2005) Paul Dukas Cover

Winfried Stürzl: Cello, Thomas Putze: Trumpet & Vocals, Wiborg Bamford: Electric Guitar, Josh von Staudach: Production.