You pull some seriously sweet Guitar tones dude!

This makes me want to get my Fireblade out the garage and burn some rubber

Cooler'n all get out....   Love this man.  Music to drive fast by, no matter the mode of transport...

A guitar and a motorcycle. What more do you need? This has me smiling from the get go!

Another old experimental track of mine using synthesizers and drum sounds. 
Photo by Annie Spratt on Unsplash

Rising Runner

The Face (remastered) available on Bandcamp

Consider the cover image! Maximized...
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Infinity has no definite beginning, but is circular beginningless [...]. 

Time and space are called the siblings of the infinity.

The Edge Of Infinity

Djembe--

poem by Jo Richter An excerpt from hls magnflcent  work "Departure"


canto VI
This spire, she continued, is but the lasting remnant
of a cave. The very first one to be adorned with ochre
drawings. The very first one in which olorine bone
was carved to sound a flute. All the surrounding
land has sunken since that golden age – but for this
place. Here, Apollo handed the lyre to Orpheus.
A spire now, it has been maintained by entertaining
visitors ike you and by hosting muses like myself.


Now, she pursed her lips, we live in utter confusion.
The inside protrudes like a lofty spire while
the outside caves in like a poet‘s drawer. It is
the epoch of the common, shared arts withdrawing.
The innards of ideologies chaperoning fervent
industries are digesting all there is, all life, all things. 
Consumption prevails; generation has to retreat
to clandestine niches, obscure, barely beheld.

These are tough times for poets, for artists, for
fragile senses and minds. Still, the spire prevails.
Why, do you think, that is? - He felt his breath soften
as he replied: I do apologize for mistaking you,
the first listener and co-creator of art. You are the one
who heard the song Orpheus sang. It was selfish to
think of you as a muse, relating only to me, my art. 
You have listened to the spire and you did understand.

That is how things used to be, she sighed. The poet served,
as you have learned before, those who live to listen well.
He endured the toil of art, they enjoyed the foils of art.
Then the concept of the muse – all upside-down – was
deviously formed to aid the annihilation of the awkward art.
Now that you are aware of this, you soon will have to
leave, as you well know. You have received the only gifts
that this place has to offer, which are a story and some rest.

Is there a way to stay, he asked? I do not want to
compose mixed-up poems in a jumbled-up world. This is
what you are wont to perform, she insisted. But will
I be able to take to shelter when exhaustion takes
over my senses, he asked? You won‘t, she replied,
this is how you serve and die, as any living poet does.
A matter of trust and choice of environment cannot
be settled by impersuasive evasive manoeuvres

Canto VI/ Unruly Version, Composed and Recited by Jo Richter, Sonic Structures and Silent Stretches

Complecks's track Imaginative Stormy Night with Llanpsych guitar
Mixing by ComPlecks :)))))
Check out the original here
https://soundcloud.com/zack-gunville/imaginative-stormy-night-cpk?si=e550d07044fc4fb0881765469d4f9308&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Imaginative Stormy Night by ComPlecks  Feat. Llanpsych

Judy French

Merci à Deepman pour le partage de son titre, inspirant, comme le printemps : https://soundcloud.com/user-481841292/vivant
J'y ai ajouté quelques notes de tank drum, quelques mots et vocalises.

Retour Au Vivant - Deepman & Luciole Langevine

X-Mississippi River

Background

The whole world spun away
The sound incessant
Perhaps I'm dying now
Not a thought I find unpleasant

I've hurt some people 
and I loved some too
Life is a steep hill
But we made it through

I knew I had done it wrong
When the earth became the sky
It seemed to last forever
I don't need wings to fly

I took my chances
Didn't hedge my bets
I played the game
I have no regrets

No regrets

No Regrets

No Regrets(Motorcycle musings....)

Woakl:  Marek J.  
Song is about this that we always complaining that THEY are guilty of our mistakes - not we are.

Burning Car

Burning Car - ONI - Ft. Marek J. (voc)

Second album of 10 songs 'Looking Up',available from bandcamp,Spotify and the rest.

https://vancemagill.bandcamp.com/album/look-up

First album of songs. 'Flying Solo'.
https://vancemagill.bandcamp.com/album/flying-solo

And on Spotify
https://open.spotify.com/album/4BOvUv16dOl6cgcWANX1Dz
This is my first solo venture. It's an album of ten songs and it can be downloaded  from bandcamp free,or for whatever you deem it worth. I'd be happy if you just take a copy and listen to my musical ramblings. 
Thanks to all who take the time.  :)

Follow on Spotify  https://open.spotify.com/album/4BOvUv16dOl6cgcWANX1Dz
A while back I viewed s/c as merely a hosting platform for posting on forums,but then I realised there was access to so many wonderful compositions by other folk,it then became my prime source of listening to music.
This little corner of the internet is actually a thriving musical community where nobodies such as myself can share songs with the great and the good.
All that just has to be positive and welcome.
Thanks to all who listen and comment,be assured I will return the favour,as I love finding new artists. Please don't follow me if you are going to unfollow,I only wish to listen and share music,I am not a follower collector.


Songs are a mix of solo work with all instruments played by myself,plus my own world weary vocals! I tend to favour my home made Telecasters and a Strat,though the odd acoustic makes an appearance. I use Logic Pro X and am a recent convert to DAW.

I play and write for the joy of expression and always with the hope my songs may be a positive force to anyone who takes time to listen. I'm an old boy now,so I harbour no dreams of success in the conventional sense,having the odd comment is just fine for me. Thanks to all who bother.

 Also earlier songs from a project in 2015, with Fiona and Martin Magill,Vocals and keys. Martin is a very talented working keyboard player,but sadly Fiona no longer sings. Our loss.
Lastly there are tracks from late 80s/early 90s from SOS,a band I was in back then.

No Regrets(Motorcycle musings....)

Davy Vance

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