’Camera’ mica=Synline

Problems

From the Inktober 2024 drawing challenge I add some musical colors to the drawings. Each day of October a new drawing needs to be created and posted. see my playlist “Inktober 2024 short tracks”

Inktober 2024 23. Rust-Valentino

Metropolis

Free Album

K G G - Apocalypse Rising

14 - 11 - 2024

To "wake up in" a state that inherently lacks awareness (dreamless sleep) implies simultaneously being conscious (waking) and unconscious (dreamless sleep). This is a contradiction in literal terms, as one cannot logically be both aware (waking) and unaware (in dreamless sleep) at the same time.


Do you dream of waking up
While you’re drowning in the flood?
The walls of jericho
A world that’s good enough?
Do you dream of waking up?
Corruption eats the young
The rose of jericho
Words crumbling to dust…….
Do you dream of waking up?
In the time of paradox??
Are they lost?
Do they know, do they know??
Do you dream of waking up?

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2. The Walls of Jericho: Barriers to Progress

The Walls of Jericho, steeped in biblical symbolism, represent both systemic and self-imposed barriers that obstruct progress. These walls evoke the oppressive forces of war, political divides, and environmental degradation that persist despite our technological and cultural advancements.
In juxtaposition with "a world that’s good enough," they highlight the tension between complacency and striving for a better world. The walls symbolise the structures—economic, political, or ideological—that perpetuate inequality, exploitation, and inertia in the face of existential threats like climate collapse and global conflict.

3. The Rose of Jericho: Hope Amidst Adversity

The Rose of Jericho, a symbol of resilience and renewal, offers a fragile counterpoint to the oppressive walls. In a world grappling with ecological devastation, this imagery evokes the earth’s capacity for regeneration, even as human actions push its limits. Yet, "words crumbling to dust" warns of the fragility of hope when it remains unspoken or unacted upon.
The rose also speaks to the persistence of human connection and empathy, even in a time of widespread isolation. As loneliness and alienation grow in the modern world, the rose’s survival becomes a metaphor for the enduring strength of community and compassion, even when buried beneath layers of despair.


The Paradox of Waking Up (in a dreamless sleep).

in this house

I hope you can feel the positive energy...I would be very happy ;-)

Shining Sparks

Soulful Angel

My baby told me, "You have to go,
Or I’ll break your arm in the snow."
Broken shadows, bended light,
Who believes it’ll be all right?

Your voice like thunder, your love like rain,
Dripped through my ceiling, left me in pain.
You called it love; I call it a crime,
Your clock is ticking, now I’m out of time.

Oh, you thought I’d crawl back…
But here’s my answer to that 
– I’ve got my rhythm, I’ve got my sound,
While you’re still buried six feet down.

Your words like knives, sharp and thin,
Cut me deep, but I won't let you win.
You lit the match, now watch me burn,
I’m not the fool, it’s your turn to learn.

My Baby Told Me

My Baby Told Me [A Tribute to Moby]

It's Christmas week. I pray that you can be happy.
Melodies and Lyrics by mica
Composition and Sampling collage by Synline
Photo by lofi zoo
I extracted only her vocals from the original recording, arranged, recorded, and reconstructed the track. 
The arrangement is quite different from the original, so please enjoy her original song from the link below.

https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=kJZ_3p8041Q&si=CZJC0IOATVtXg6ye

’Camera’

If I could always remember
The world reflected in these eyes,
I feel like we’d meet again someday.

A mysterious feeling, a sudden intuition,
I can't quite explain it,
But maybe it's a signal
From my future self.

Finding dreams, giving birth to hope,
And then this sky
Grows vivid with color.

Hold a camera in your heart
And let’s capture this feeling forever.
The colors and shapes
That awaken my soul
Will someday turn into my reality.
If I meet that world again,
This time, I’ll be the subject, too.
Say cheese!

Why do good and bad things
Always coexist?
I’ll embrace them
As life’s essence for me.

A smiling face, a troubled face—
If I line them up side by side,
I realize I love them both.

Hold a camera in your heart
And let’s capture this feeling forever.
The colors and shapes
That awaken my soul
Will guide me when I lose my way.
I’ll look back at the photos I’ve saved.
The ones that make my heart race,
They’ll be my signal to move forward.

Though there are times of hardship,
We can focus on what we want to see.
The lens of our focus
Is ours to control.

Hold a camera in your heart
And let’s capture this feeling forever.
The colors and shapes—
They’re all allies of mine.
They’ll someday turn into my reality.
If I meet that world again,
This time, I’ll be the subject, too.
Say cheese!

Let’s keep filming with the camera of our hearts.

『カメラ』

この瞳に映る世界を
ずっと覚えていたなら
きっとまた会える
そんな気がする

摩訶不思議だピンときたこと
上手く言えないんだけど
未来の僕からの
合図かもしれない

夢を見つけて　希望が生まれて
そしてこの空は　鮮やかに
色付いてゆく

こころの中にcameraを持って
この気持ちを覚えていよう
色も形も
こころを刺激する
いつか僕のリアルに変わって
あの世界とまた　出会えたら
次は被写体に　僕もなって
ハイっ！ポーズ✌︎✌︎

なぜいい事とわるい事は
いつも存在するのかな？
僕へのエッセンスと
受け止めてみよう

笑ってる顔　悩んでる顔
ふたつ並べたら　どちらとも
大好きだな

こころの中にcameraを持って
この気持ちを覚えていよう
色も形も
こころを刺激する
もしも迷ってしまった時は
撮りためた写真　見返そう
こころがときめく　それが合図
行ってみよう

嫌なことも時にあるけど
見たいものだけ見れば良い
フォーカスは　自分で定められる

こころの中にcameraを持って
この気持ちを覚えていよう
色も形も
みんな味方にして
いつか僕のリアルに変わって
あの世界とまた　出会えたら
次は被写体に　僕もなって
ハイっ！ポーズ✌︎✌︎

こころのcameraを回していこう

Imagine

I tried an experiment to see if adding a little scale to noise would work as a replacement for hard chords in a song. I envied the creators of rock music. I realized that incorporating a genre that I envy is a valuable motif.

I want to feel the elephant's anger (315)

A high-gloss, runway-grade House EP built for fashion week afterparties, first-class DJ booths and velvet-rope dancefloors.

Catwalk struts in stilettos made of sub bass and high hats, dripping with syncopated basslines, glittering FX, and vocal drops that whisper in luxury tongue. Think: reptilian chic, champagne-fueled breakdowns, and hooks designed to echo off mirrors in Milan, Paris, or whatever club you think is too exclusive for reality.

Each track is a vignette — a character, a silhouette, a strut.
There’s no need for verses. Just statements. Phrases. Obsessions.
"Be rich, bitch." "Covered in gold." "Shameless."
They hit like perfume ads from another dimension.


Vogue (House Mix)

Energy of Light

Its KRD - Gami

01 - Spitfire Audio - British Drama Toolkit -  Viola
02 - Spitfire Audio - London Contemporary Orchestra Textures

Early In The Morning

Note: In light of the recent AI breakthroughs, we feel it's important to clarify that we've been working with voice modulation since the mid-1990s – originally inspired by David Bowie's album Outside. Our approach predates AI-driven tools and is rooted in treating the voice as an instrument, shaped and sculpted through earlier technologies.

We fully understand that questioning authenticity may not be the intention – but it's worth remembering that all electronic music is, by nature, mediated and transformed. Even Nietzsche pointed out how modern tools shape us: inserting paper into a typewriter already creates a distance that handwriting does not. Perhaps birdsong is the only truly authentic sound. 🐦

Writes original song lyrics and takes custom lyric requests under the artist name La Wi. This platform is also home to the creative collaborations of the Psychonaut Collective (Meo and The Psychonauts). Thank you for your support and appreciation.

My Baby Told Me [A Tribute to Moby]

The Psychonauts

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