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MONDE

The Smoking Trout usually sticks to sprawling concept albums but this one-off piece kind of just came together. I came up with a beat and melody that I felt was weird enough to share with Jeff (STONERJAZZ @user-911083679). He added the the creative vocal track as well as a cloned reflection of my combined instrumental tracks that added some interesting texture. (Stephen @texmex-shaman) helped us knit everything together with the killer whimsical guitar part through the middle, connecting the two verses. 

Lyrics by STONERJAZZ

Always get a little sentimental
in the middle of the conversation
when i think about all the options offered
during the assimalation

when the level of concern
and the nature of the consternation
for the mundane and the useless
made it difficult to accept or advocate the privilege
and the worship of the lucky landing of the crooked Cowboys

Though sentimental in its nature
its making meditations incomplete
and decisions Faulty
just distractions while we fiddle in the middle of another Crisis
in the simulation
and the monkeys say "Good good Real good yum yum yum yum
now we're gonna get some Yeah"

Assimilation (The Smoking Trout: TRC, STONERJAZZ & TexMex Shaman)

L-Red Pub in Dublin

Now that the world is definitively in the hands of genocidal murderers intent only on wiping out humanity, it's time to connect with people and fight this pandemic of hatred and intolerance. I don't know how we're going to do it yet, but it's necessary to wake up from the nightmare they want to plunge us into. We need much more than a survival kit; we need to regain our consciousness.

Ahora que definitivamente el mundo está en manos de asesinos genocidas que solo pretenden acabar con la humanidad, es hora de conectar con la gente y luchar contra esta pandemia de odio e intolerancia. Aún no se como lo vamos a hacer, pero es necesario despertar de la pesadilla en la que nos quieren sumergir. Necesitamos mucho más que un kit de supervivencia, necesitamos recuperar la conciencia.

Best moments are lived, not captured

y voces Y me parece mentira - Juan Fco. Bueno

electronic pseudobalcanic basque fastempo

charanga

It seems that each season has its own "perfume of mystery".  In a typical Texas panhandle spring, it is Lilac and Russian Olive that perfume the air.  In the deep South, Magnolias are hypnotically fragrant.  In summer it is the fresh, petrichor air after a rainstorm, or a newly-mown field of hay.  In the fall there is a pungency of fallen leaves as they are raked into piles, and as the days grow cooler, smoke from a fireplace during an evening walk. It is an odor that grows stronger and crisper as winter sets in and the sweet scent of pine with the setting up of Christmas trees.  Dan wanted to capture this "perfume of mystery" with his unique composing and keyboard skills and invited me to come along. Thank you my friend for inviting me.  Hear more of Dan's beautiful and unique "French Fantasy" music @dan-t-3.

Like A Perfume Of Mystery (DAN-DT; composer, keyboards, David; guitars)

Rework of an older Track of mine.
I hope, my Friends, you like It?!
Best Regards
Andy

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U-Pained Balance

Machine

🐳Thank you for your support. It's very encouraging.🪼
🐱I do not use AI in my music.😊
🌺Have fun! Bandcamp!💞Thank you for your purchase!💞

L-Red Pub in Dublin

Sanshu Seiso [Experimental Artist]