an original song written by and recorded by Rio Cervini in the barn in Washington state winter of 2015...
 Casey Fulton on lead (on acoustic guitar).. 
Rio on vocals and rhythm ( on Guitalele )..

Gathered in the Fog

Time ft. Casey Fulton ( 2015 )

Eureka

Dreamery

Expences

Unite

Ganja Song

Lyrics::

Waves-

Meditate 
to medicate my mind
Only in nature you will find
Count your blessings
Underneath the juniper tree
Written on your skin
The sacred geometry

Smoke my herb
Settle these nerves
These routes we’ve taken
These twist and turns
Revealing me truth in time
Relax, rewind, and find,
The Shine

(X2) ‘Cuz it comes in waves
It goes and stays
Ricochets in my mind

So my mind stay sharp like the mountain
Let me vision be clear like the falcons
Let my actions flow like the river-
These things change and elements will wear us down
ohh
But I know that’s natural so bring me down
Oh oh oh oh oh-
‘Cuz I’ll be back up again, I knooowww

(X2)‘Cuz it comes in waves, 
Goes and stays
Ricochets in my mind

Waves

Lyrics::
Supernatural-

I’m like smoke in the light
At a drift for a moment in time
Float away and I break my binds
Oh that’s natural

You’re like blowing out a candle
You’re like smoke in the dark
Surely you are there
I just can’t 
See where you are
Supernatural

(X3)Supernatural

Supernatural

Hangin' with Alex Bach and the old Kava Bar crew, getting medusa stoned, having a jam at his house. in Hollywood FL, December 2016.
Myself and Alex are on the Guitalele for this one! both tuned like a guitar, a half step up.
I showed him the guitalele on 2015, he got one, and he's never been the same since(;
He's on lead and I'm on rhythm..
original song written by myself.

same same, but different - guitalele jam - ft. Alex Bach - winter 2016

Et Cetera written by Ricardo "Rey" Reyes

As your last words
slip through your lips
follows your breath
and when it comes 
dont you fear death
feel its caress

scattered the clouds become
they precipitate
turning the dirt into mud
for my bones to rest

MMMMHHHHHMMMM....

Cursed veins turn cold
envision a wraith
a solemn demand
ghastly it seems
I'm out of place
to sleep I descend

lies are written on sand
washed out by waves
losing my way in the world
a kite without strings or tails

MMMMHHHHHMMMM....

Nothing can set us apart
one in the same
Don't matter if black or white
one in the same
Cant tell the good from the bad
one in the same
I can tell we have gone mad
clouds without beams or trails

(your every picture, under my pillow i'll keep)
(with every lesson, I'm closer to eternal sleep)
(yeahhh....)

Et Cetera

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