P-Billowing Grove

Surfers like Us ….. composition, all guitar parts, arrangement, mix and cover picture (Old Town street in Poznań)

Hi Everyone!
This is a continuation of my song called „Escape from the Maze”. I hope you enjoy the experimental surf vibe! 😎🎸

If you have been in a maze for a long time, everything looks different when you leave it.

Many thanks for listening and support!
Artur

Outside the Labyrinth

DRUMAX No. 71 // SIGMATIC // The Surrealistic Side Of The Galaxy
@docfritz // All Musical Stuff, Drums, Cover, Mix & Production
@joerxworx // soprano saxophone
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DRUMAX No. 71 // SIGMATIC

Dreams

Electric DNA ▶ Video

Video; www.youtube.com/watch?v=HKwkMvCMepI
In this track and video I was inspired by dreams, mysteries etc.
Made in 2023.

The Way Of Dreams

Has anyone heard of Sound Cloud Official News ? It seems like a scam , but I'm investigating and I'll keep you updated , it's convincing and very clever , we will see ! News Flash ! Just found out they want $2000 up front , not in a million years , avoid this scam !
Anyway , Gaz came up with a wacky song idea , me and him are fighting over Kim , it took a bit of sorting with the 3 of us involved in the recording , we hope you really like what we've done , it's quite different ! Me and Gaz are working on a back to basics acoustic/vocal song at the moment .
Next up is a rocker with Kim , and more with Dave Cooper , Tony Harris , and Kim . Charlie and the Fox are up and running again as me and Charlotte are writing again , our 1st album links are below . Axel is working so hard on the Xmas song , me and Andrea owe him a beer or two , I've heard he likes beer ! Thank you for listening folks , and scammers beware , I'm on to you !
www.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLA…L7MJ_1UTdMo0MjJLM
open.spotify.com/album/78ewrWZjS4…DSSrOdWlanz6UPMw

V1
I like to wine & dine you in the best
Restaurants Mitchell star
It’s Gregg’s or Maccies on the bus cause this man he don’t own a car
(It really doesn’t matter because I getting the best of both )
It really doesn’t matter boys because we are all getting daily oats )
In the morning it’s salmon with poached eggs on french one sided posh toast
It’s a strong brew & cornflakes & another notch on the bedpost

Chorus

If only we could make up our minds
If only this was a sign of the times
In this three point love affair x2

V2
I can’t share you anymore with this caveman neanderthal
Hey pretty boy it’s not all about you you don’t have a clue
(I’m enjoying this boys can’t we stay close
I’m enjoying this boys wait to see what’s under my coat )
Good night Neanderthal I hope you have the worst nightmares
Look pretty boy just remember I’m the other side of our share

Chorus
G C
If only we could make up our minds
If only this was a sign of the times
GDEm
In this three point love affair ……repeat to end

3 Point Love Affair

Balloon Licking

Peter and Seagull reflect on what could happen, but has not happened yet, and I pray never happens if humanity ceases to be human.  The headlines would tell us we are near the brink, but daily life and interactions with everyday people tell a different story.  Hope abounds when helping hands are present, there is plenty to go around when the plenty is shared, and forgiveness can heal the deepest wounds.  None of it is easy and there are no easy answers and great effort may be required, but infinitely preferable to the despair depicted in Peter's sobering lyric poetry.  The bottom line for me is; keep the faith, with God and with each other.

Music, Mix, Production, beautiful lead guitar - Seagull; @farout-music-studio
Superb Poetry/Lyrics, Narration; Peter the Poet; soundcloud.com/user-264930040/tracks
Acoustic guitars left & right - David; @david-dunhamuser589535203
Wonderful voice - Clara Sorace

Deep Inside

When your broken moral compass assaults his eternal soul
When folk apportion token fault upon what little faith I hold
When humanity has knifed itself, and hope bleeds from infernal holes
When night's arrival, day concedes, its warmth displaced by bitter Cold

When evolution's vanities lie buried deep in fossil earth
When pagan rite insanities, render cheap, their measly worth
When any good God's lessons die 'neath cloven crackled mirth
When children' hearts bear tender fear from the very instance of their birth

When the simplest of kindnesses stands blatantly denied
When respect for fellow mortal lands gutter-bound, cast aside
When the spyglass is inverted to inspect what’s deep inside
When the court of civil fortitude finds us guilty as described

When the very least of all is but the best that can be done
When portends toss and nightmares turn, and grace is on the run
When you, my friend must burn your shame, face the shadows of our sun
Then all is lost, accept the blame, for hell on earth has just begun.

Deep Inside (Seagull, Peter, David, Clara)

an homage to American TV painting personality Bob Ross, who I watched regularly back in the 80s before his posthumous internet fame
I'm sorry to have butchered Don McLean's beautiful song Vincent by changing the words and using his melody and my croaky voice...folksinger, I am not... oh well it was  a good lyric writing exercise at least


Bobby Bobby Ross
Painting with his secret sauce
Liquid White on canvas tossed
I watched him late at night on my TV

Cadmium Yellow daffodils 
A mix of Midnight Black to make his hills
His velvet voice and landscape plan so chill
Nature seemed to bow at his command

Now I understand
All those forest, ocean, winter scenes
400 episodes with Phthalo Green
On PBS commercial-free
His rush with brush and speedy painting bliss
And now he's called an ASMRist

Bobby Bobby Ross
His clouds they look like candy floss
Reds and yellows, greens in semi-gloss
Creeks that sing and swim in Prussian Blue

Those mountains built on cue
With his pallet knife, he lays them down 
Their peaks and valleys glow like starry crowns
Bold colors he will wear and share with you

Now I'm speaking true
Of his wise words that he wished for me
Happy accidents are meant to be
They have come to set you free
Just like life sometimes, some spots get messed
Here comes your big tree bravery test

I know the art snobs did not like him
Nor did that Alexander dude
But still, he spoke to me
Big hair, big heart, big B
His reruns run most every afternoon 
Here's to the boss our Mr. Ross
There'll never be another one as sweet or super cool

Bobby Bobby Ross
Creating all those Happy Trees
A song to sing in playful key
It's sometimes hard to stay between the lines
I've been painting crooked pines
Production mix all Vandyke Brown
Withered words that reek of pun and clown
Lie slushed and swollen on the Soundcloud snow

Now I think I know
What he tried to say to me
Art is love, it's life, it's tragedy
Inside of all of us you see
So find your passion, get that fire lit
And with a 2 inch brush
Beat the devil out of it


Music Don McLean 1971
Lyrics HotR 2025

Bob ( my apologies to Don McLean)

Recorded in Modest, Ca   Featuring Hammond Electric Organ solo. Gibson 335 Electric Guitar solo. Soprano Saxophone solo. Vibraphone solo.  Stand up acoustic Bass. Fender Rhodes Electric Piano Rhythm. Hammond Electric Organ with Bass Peddles Rhythm. Acoustic Full Drum set kit. Percussion Chimes tree, 22" Zildjian Ride & Crash Cymbals, Tambourine.

Carmel

Coffee Break

🐳Thank you for your support. It's very encouraging.🪼
🐱I do not use AI in my music.😊
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P-Billowing Grove

Sanshu Seiso [Experimental Artist]