I just had a little fun with this one. I took some inspiration from vocaloid sounds when I decided to write this, but still wanted to lean into the more melancholy themes for the lyrics. This was so much fun to make and I hope you enjoy it!

Just Pretending

Distant Melting Sunday

A version of Pharief by Boson Spin. Creative Commons.

Pharief

Boson Spin - Pharief - Spectral Message Remix

The River

We are happy to have contributed this track to the Ambient & Experimental Music Community latest music compilation, using original sounds from the community. The compilation can be downloaded here with proceeds going to Black Lives Matter:
https://aemc.bandcamp.com/album/communal-music-vol-6

Communal Music Vol. 6

In Memoriam

Knabenchor

An unofficial Wild Pt 2, in a way.

Divided into three waves, On My Own reflects the simultaneous rise and fall of inner turmoil and peace.

On My Own

This track was recorded in 2016.  It was part of my recording The Guiltless for several years but, in the end, due to changes in my recording software, I was never able to get the mix to quite the level I wanted it.  That said, I continue to listen to this final version and felt that it should be shared.  I hope you enjoy.

The Luddites

Marco Lucchi : piano and Buchla synthesizer

16 novembre 2020

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Ó mar anterior a nós, teus medos
Tinham coral e praias e arvoredos.
Desvendadas a noite e a cerração,
As tormentas passadas e o mistério,
Abria em flor o Longe, e o Sul sidério
Esplendia sobre as naus da iniciação.

Linha severa da longínqua costa —
Quando a nau se aproxima ergue-se a encosta
Em árvores onde o Longe nada tinha;
Mais perto, abre-se a terra em sons e cores:
E, no desembarcar, há aves, flores,
Onde era só, de longe a abstracta linha.

O sonho é ver as formas invisíveis
Da distância imprecisa, e, com sensíveis
Movimentos da esperança e da vontade,
Buscar na linha fria do horizonte
A árvore, a praia, a flor, a ave, a fonte —
Os beijos merecidos da Verdade.

Fernando Pessoa

piano patterns n°12

City Lights (Rainy Nights)

We don't even look up at the sky.
The wind is blowing in a town.
I hurry on a deserted street corner.
Most stores are closed now.

The weather forecast tells us about a crappy future.
It's going to rain, or it's going to snow.

We've pulled in something worse than war.
No one had any bad intentions.
TV news lost interest in this topic.
Only the numbers they tell us.

The weather forecast tells us about a silly future.
It's going to be cold, or it's going to be warm.

Anyway,we have to prepare for the winter.
Spring should come eventually.
My glasses fog up because of a mask.
I see the world in a hazy way.

The weather forecast tells us about a wicked future.
It could be worse, or it could be worst.

The weather forecast

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

The weather forecast

Ryu.