SomeThingsHear

Weekend I

"The Tree Needs Light"
her·ald·ry
ˈherəldrē/Submit
noun
the system by which coats of arms and other armorial bearings are devised, described, and regulated.
armorial bearings or other heraldic symbols.
colorful ceremony.
"all the pomp and heraldry provided a splendid pageant"

08232018 Happy BD Jayfreind

Sweet Summer Vibe ©

8th grade

Seid bedankt der schönen Worte_WOLFGANG RIEDMANN/guitar & Augenmerk

An original I wrote a few years ago.
Photograph was taken in a bar bathroom...

Olivia Sailer's Album

Fucking Love Me

Sloppy, improvisational, expressive. You're used to that, right? There are things I would go back and change (if I ever go back) but this will serve.

Down to two strings on the electric again... started there and worked around. Attempt at healing, growing. Maybe it will do you some good too.

two-stringed unplugged electric guitar
toy ukulele
organ/keyboard
tenor recorder

Open Fault

bathroom green

Ｗｈｅｎ　ｙｏｕ　ｃｏｍｅ　ｔｏ　ｍｅ　ｏ＇　ｓａｉｌｏｒ．．．（！）
Ｊｅｓｔ　ａｎｄ　ｂｅ　ｎｏｔ　ｗｏｒｒｉｅｄ　ｏｒ　
ｗｈａｔｅｖｅｒ．　Ｆｕｃｋ　ｉｔ．

ＴＴＷＷＥＥＮＮＴＴＹＹＭＭＩＩＬＬＩＩＯＯＮＮＳＳ

Ｃａｒｅ Ａｍｅｎｄｍｅｎｔ - Post-Outburst apprehension when approaching substance

Hasta Pronto!♡☆

風（winding blows）

Demonstrators go the town.
It is a sight that was not before.
The society turns worse.
Or dissatisfied people increase.

As the weird world rolls on, I gaze absently.

I came to not understand whom I should criticize.
Probably the war will start like this.
We are looking for the villain.

As the weird world rolls on, I'm a bit frightened.

This summer is abnormally hot.
The central street seems to explode.
Anyone loses sanity by the terrible heat.

The war is necessary to sell the weapon.
We are easily deceived.
Demonstrators go the town. 

As the weird world rolls on, I gaze absently.
As the weird world rolls on, I'm a bit frightened.

As The Weird World Rolls On

I know a supermarket that has been playing the same music for years. It has even changed owners twice but the 15 minute tape loop remains the same. When I ask the cashiers if the music drives them crazy they say 'What music?' This song is dedicated to them.

Big thanks to the fabulous Yaron Engler for the  humorous drum track!

Supermarket Music

Next customer sign was lifted          
And slid on down the track 
I loaded up my groceries                         
Things were moving fast           
She must have read my mind       
Pointed to the sign    
‘Ten times of less’          
Now join another line  
 
I went to the self check out    
Sometimes it’s a breeze
My bag was in bagging area   
The dam thing disagreed 
It started flashing red  
Was it something that I said  
My bag is in the bagging area
You numbskull under-bred!
 
So I joined another queue
What else could I do
A nice big line of twenty nine
The one that didn’t move 
A bar code failed to stripe 
She gave the thing a wipe
But it was having none of it
So she just had to type
       
Supermarket music             
Supermarket music    
Like honey buns
On your ear drums 
There’s nothin’ wrong           
In being humdrum 

I tried make some small talk
I said ‘ hey, it’s hot outside’
Who’d wanna be on a beach, she said
What’s wrong with here inside
Plain as plain to see
Such a happy employee 
So why would she not be
She gets this all for free   
       
Supermarket music          
Supermarket music              
Like honey buns 
On your eardrums
There’s nothing wrong          
In being humdrum

Supermarket Music

Alexander Aarøen Pedersen: Keyboard
Are Charles Pedersen: Gitar

Spaceman

I Need Something

Song, vocals, piano: Janine Levinson. 2018
All other instrumentation: Doug Grean @terpsichords
Produced, Recorded, Mixed by Doug Grean
Thank you Mark Cartier 

I could float forever In this reasonable river
Lose the moments of convergence for a reasonable ride
I could lie forever in this downy bed of feathers
Lose the weight of gravitation 
Lose the focus in my eyes
But I need something

I could cruise a lifetime with a minty kind of feeling
Hover low and keep it steady
Stay inclined to compromise
I could spend a lifetime swirling with the latest eddy 
Keep it cool, enjoy the dizzy
Keep the sun out of my eyes

But I need something to push against
I need a current that I can swim against
I need something

I could walk forever in this reasonable rhythm
Keep it modest and suburban 
Keep my laces clean and tied
I could talk a river in a syrup of a whisper
Keep a tone of circumspection 
Keep the meaning from my eyes

But I need something to push against
I need a current that I can swim against
I need something: Resistance
 
I could float forever In this reasonable river
Lose the moments of convergence for a reasonable ride
I could lie forever In this downy bed of feathers
Lose the weight of gravitation 
Lose the focus in my eyes
But I need something to push against

I need something

I Need Something

Music for a chapter in my book with the same name.  The book is "Inside The Forbidden Outside", a journey through seventeen years of prison.

Inside The Forbidden Outside

Life is a Merry-Go-Round

music by gordin bones
electro drum beat by quint baker
percussion by gordin bones
keyboards by gordin bones
vocals by gordin bones 

Mannequins Inhabit this Place

I'm making songs at midnight in my room. I play acoustic guitars, synthesizers, and I sing.

As The Weird World Rolls On

Ryu.