Galway love
Galway power
Pure west rock
Good Connaught flower
Limestone walls weave through land
Unimposing treats by hand

Unjulating paths and roads
It's post man pat Galwegian codes
It's plenty farm
Old trees still wait
For mindto give them rebirth bait

The nicest folk quite proud as punch
Dear Cliffs of Mohar tipping tourist bunch
Economy to keep good green
By hand and rain and wind and sea

This power is pure
A viscious still
Nature shows pure Earth with will
Galway forever
Give me pill
You're wild and clever
Good fenian fill

Dia dhuit
Good Eire gold
The finest wit you feed with soul
This ash die back sees weeps of land
Great Oaks look on acorn at hand

Red fox, Hedgehog, Stoat, Badger, Otter
Thanks for having family squatter
Stay strong dear friends
You power this place
Have Galway now good human race

Galway (Poem)

Good Luck

Thieves Like Us (Instrumental)

Chale, Skul No Be Joke is a real Ghana street anthem — Azonto bounce meets pure hustle vibes. With raw Pidgin, sharp humor, and truth from the trenches, it tells the story of students grinding for greatness, no matter the struggle. From trotro rides to learning under mango trees, this one be for every youth wey still dey try.


Chale, Skul No Be Joke

tousthizzle

Scalar fields – with Jeff Gardiner
all instruments and voices: Jeff Gardiner 
modulation, arrangement and all that: jo richter
lyrics: Jeff Gardiner in collaboration with jo richter
image: Jeff Gardiner in collaboration with jo richter



He told me bout the trail in the tunnel
that i'm walking while
i'm thinking other peoples thoughts
little voices
like your father's father's father's
farther than the others
all combined and confined to a tunnel of your thinking
turn that little voice off in your head
he said
you may find it advantageous
in the long run
there's an exit but you gotta take it
While riding on the boxcars full of other people's junk
pulled by trains of thought
on shaky rails

the river rages while my faucet drips
consolation amasses around my hips
off the memory slide we slip
past pointers on the clock
ten times as tall as me
on the precipice of the sheer enormity of it

that old man who sat along the path
with bamboo cane and haversack
he said, while serving me
beans and rice and fruit and tea and bread
turn that little voice off in your head--

scalar fields pt 2: fractal fields - with stonerjazz

hear the original!!
https://soundcloud.com/wellenhafen/little-helper?
it is amazing!
remix made entirely out of original

wellenhafen  " little helper" remix by fr0ggy5

wartsnaIl III

Backing Track provided by JamTracksChannel ==> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pvAtxNa8ZvI

ABOUT TO FALL
V1
Well, you’re lookin’ pretty old
Shameful as can be
You’re feelin’ pretty cold
The world is your enemy
Lady Liberty
Ain’t no lady at all
Everything about this place
A lie ten-feet tall

CHORUS
America
America, you could’ve had it all
But like every evil empire before or to come
America, you’re about to fall

V2
The two-party system
It’s got to go
If they thought it would do us good
They wouldn’t let us vote
Building back better
Ain’t building nothing at all
You’ll never reach Heaven
Towers, no matter how tall

America
America, you could’ve had it all
But like every evil empire before or to come
America, you’re about to fall

V3
And you’re lookin’ pretty fat
At least in high places
The people smell a rat
See it in their faces
Once had a dream
What it was I can’t recall
Takin’ it day by day
Waitin’ on the fall

America
America, you could’ve had it all
But like every evil empire before or to come
America, you’re about to fall, fall-fall-fall

Fall
About to fall
Fall
About to fall
Fall
About to fall
Fall
About to fall, fall-fall-fall

America
America, you could’ve had it all
But like every evil empire before or to come
America, you’re about to
F
A
L
L ……..

© 2025 Renee La Chapelle – All Rights Reserved


ABOUT TO FALL

Nostalgic boats - 4-7-2025

Dedicated to India:)
🪔🤍☮⁂©All Rights Reserved 07-2025
©Lyricist, Mixer, Mastering, Pro License & Creator:  Lady ElectroTrek
Marathi Language Lyrics/Sanskrit:
Vyaktitam
(Verse 1)
मनसि तेजः स्फुरति यत्र
वाक्येषु सत्वं प्रकटं तत्र
व्यक्तित्वं तं हृदयेन जानामि
धैर्यं यस्येह सदा विलसति

(Chorus)
व्यक्तित्वं दीपः तमसो नाशकः
आत्मबलं यस्य आधारकः
सत्यं शिवं सुन्दरं प्रकटितं
व्यक्तित्वं तव विश्वस्य वन्दितं

(Verse 2)
नेत्रेषु ज्वलति सत्यं यः
हासे च स्नेहं प्रकटयति सः
कर्मणा धीरः कथयति जगति
सर्वत्र पूज्यः भवति जनः सः

[Bridge]
न केवलं बाह्यं स्वरूपं
अन्तः स्थूलं व्यक्तित्वं रूपं
सद्गुणैरलंकृतं चित्तं
तत्रैव सच्चिदानन्दं नित्यम्

(Chorus)
व्यक्तित्वं दीपः तमसो नाशकः
आत्मबलं यस्य आधारकः
सत्यं शिवं सुन्दरं प्रकटितं
व्यक्तित्वं तव विश्वस्य वन्दितं

(Verse 3)
धैर्यं च संयमं यत्र स्थितं
मूलं तस्य व्यक्तित्वं शुद्धं
सर्वत्र प्रकाशं यः वितरति
स एव सच्चरित्रं रचयति
__________________________________________________
English TITLE: VYAKTITVA (Personality)
LYRICS: 
(Verse 1) 
Where the brilliance shines in the mind, 
The essence is revealed in words, 
I know that personality with my heart, 
Courage shines here always. 
(Chorus) 
Personality is the lamp that dispels darkness, 
The strength of the soul is its foundation, 
Truth, goodness, beauty made manifest, 
Your personality is revered in the universe. 
(Verse 2) 
The one in whose eyes truth burns, 
Who expresses affection in laughter, 
Brave in action, speaks in the world, 
That person is worshipped everywhere.
 (Bridge)
 Not just the outer form,
The inner substantial personality shape, 
Adorned with virtues, the mind, 
There, indeed, is eternal truth and bliss. 
(Chorus)
 Personality is the lamp that dispels darkness, 
The strength of the soul is its foundation, 
Truth, goodness, beauty made manifest, 
Your personality is revered in the universe. 
(Verse 3) 
Where courage and control reside, 
The root of that personality is pure, 
He who distributes light everywhere, 
He alone creates true character.

Bhāvaśākī Śākini (Spirit of Light)

Vyaktitva

I am overjoyed to partake in sounds beautiful:
https://youtu.be/1TnalFltP_Q?si=VidMVZ9VDKGZiNUm  by Dan and
https://stonerjazz.bandcamp.com/album/up-up-out by Jeff.

Jeff also gifted me a visiting role on his previous album: 
https://stonerjazz.bandcamp.com/album/quintessential

.... and here is my own test account:
https://sonicstructuresandsilentstretches.bandcamp.com/track/eliza

POETRY IS VITAL

This threshold space exists for those who feel like listening to some of my quite professional poetry embedded in rather amateurishly recorded but judiciously arranged sound, a modicum of purely acoustic work notwithstanding.  Fortunately, some other artists have also transformed the symbolic expression of my words into the tangible beauty of real songs and soundscapes - just listen to Sympoetic Ultrasounds: https://soundcloud.com/sonic-textures/sets/sympoetic-ultrasounds !

SOUND, SPACE AND TIME

Tend your listening senses gently. Even though my general approach welcomes and embraces lo-fi concepts like the precision of spontaneously occuring imprecisions, headphones worth their membranes are recommended - unless you like your sounds flat, mangled, battered and helpless. You don't, do you? Be kind to these soundscapes.

STRUCTURING IMPULSE

Due to the nature of "poetry soundscapes", your listening expectations regarding traditionally structured "songs", sonically purified "raw wildlife soundscapes", keyboard-laden "ambient recordings" or voice-centered "readings" might not be met. You will find some of those in my list of /likes/. "Noise" is a recurring structural element like any other. This is what this sounds like - within its own rights, limitations, tangents and interconnections. Sonic structures. Silent stretches. Poetry emerges from the gaps between the ruts, seeps in from the undergrowth, sweeps down.

CARVING, CHISELLING, KNEADING, MORPHING

A quick glance into my toolshed rests on Zoom recorders, Samplitude software and a dizzying array of diverse sonic machinery.

LARGE AND SMALL GIFTS

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Small Gifts

the less to remember, the more to listen
gifts from the ice age reverberate
a simple story, a forest, a coastline
entangled in silence, one starts to relate
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In case you have read up to this point, you might be a sonic creator yourself. May I ask you for a helping ear? Above, there is a tiny poem of mine that I do not understand how to translate into sound. If you do - please act on it. It is a matter of common decency, of course, to keep the title (Small Gifts) and to credit the lyrics to me (jo richter). And please do notify me of your version via a soundcloud message. One bewilderingly beautiful version crafted by mono-lux has already gone public, as well as an amazing version by cthonicist.  You'll find both in my playlist Sympoetic Ultrasounds. This is just a small gift, not a challenge - life already has more than enough of those on offer, doesn't it? Treat it this way.

POETRY IS VITAL
sound, space and time
structuring impulse
carving, chiselling, kneading, morphing
large and small gifts
poetry is vital

GENERAL POLICY regarding the use of LIKES, REPOSTS and FOLLOWS:
I like what I like and want to hear again.
I only repost what I've had a hand in creating.
I follow when I see directions or arrivals I like, not when followed (though I might peek in to get an idea of what your sounds are about). I have set myself a limit of accounts I follow not to be all too overwhelmed. Not following does therefore not mean I do not appreciate what you contribute to the enjoyments of soundcloud.
Do not expect other behaviour from me.
(jo richter)

scalar fields pt 2: fractal fields - with stonerjazz

sonic structures and silent stretches