wonderful experience beyond space/time `into `consciousness where all gets its place to be , fine painting Andy

Angelika ist meine Schwester, und es handelt sich um einen Drohnenflug. Dabei entstand ein kurzes Video, das den Ort zeigt, an dem sie lebt und arbeitet, und zu dem ich eine kurze Musik geschrieben habe, für ihre Webseite www.human-unfoldment.de .
Wir alle haben schon erstaunt unsere Fähigkeit zu Fliegen zur Kenntnis genommen - in unseren Träumen, von Zeit zu Zeit. Das tun wir dann mit der größten Selbstverständlichkeit, Leichtigkeit und Gelassenheit. Und wir haben den Wunsch, das unser Leben so wäre.
We all have the ability to fly - in our dreams, from time to time. It happens to be very simple, we do it relaxed and withour any effort. And we wish our lives would be like that.
This piece grew out of a little music I wrote for a video for the website of my sister, which is about yoga and personality building. The video shows a drone flight over the place, where she lives and works - a lake, trees, houses, nice weather.

Angelika fliegt

Sweagly

The Sea said "Come" to the Brook,
The Brook said "Let me grow!"
The Sea said "Then you will be a Sea - 
I want a Brook, Come now!"

Part of the series "Far Sea Pieces" by VSS:
https://soundcloud.com/velvetsomethingsuperdark/sets/far-sea-pieces

Lyrics: Poem by Emily Dickinson (1830-1896)
Music/ Mix VSS, Image VSS: Anonymous graffiti on the bank of Panke, a brook running through Berlin, 2021

The Sea Said Come

Shane Beck : spoken words
Marco Lucchi : piano and synthesizer
idematoa : synthesizers

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"Yes...Men Cry"

Is it weakness to be sensitive & show the secret hidden deep?
And even as you see the lines appear on my face, this heart was yours to keep
Consider these tears meaningless if no one really cares to speak or even see
Yes...Men Cry & you once whispered in my ear that you knew all of me....

Do you think it is freedom to be alone or have I been ranting too long
Over extended this heartless plea, was I ever your king or was I just wrong
Yes...Men Cry & sometimes they reveal dark secrets allowing you to see the soft side
Left me here for reasons of your own & now I understand why I must forever hide

Shane Beck

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5 novembre 2023

Shane Beck, Marco Lucchi & idematoa - Yes ... men cry

E-Kids are Streetwise

Survival

Balance

Lies
Everybody knows
You lie
To keep up your control

Tell me one more time
What you mean to me
An enemy in you is all i ever fucking see
I cannot calm my mind
I cannot tame my soul
Until my fucking life is under my own control
Everything you say
Everything you do
If you wanna be free you gotta be you
All you really wanna know is the ride
Well I'll take you down to the darkness deep inside

I 
Force
You
To think about Everything
That you don't wanna think about 
That you don't wanna even know
Don't you wanna see what your brains gonna be
When you free it from the demons that are screaming

At You

Screaming Demons

new release of Part Two of Thought Hemispheres now available on bandcamp under Bury The Jar.
https://burythejar.bandcamp.com/track/thought-hemispheres-two

Thought Hemispheres Two

The Cacklettes are a fictional witchpunk mannequin band. I am creating their backlog using a variety of tools, synths and instruments. Why? Because it's a heck of a lot of fun. Trying to recreate some goth club memories from the 1990s.

This one is obviously based on early '80s sounds, who wudda thunk

The Cacklettes: New Dream Run

12 string acoustic and slide guitar narrate a story of loss and suicide on the edges of hope.
http://www.jh0st.com/40-days-songs-and-suicide/
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the garden grows beneath her bed today
and the river flows beneath her head today
this empty dress she fills with leaves from outside
(these 40 days passed me by)
'cause the sun won't shine to keep her kindness alive

words spin 'round my head 'cause what you said, 
not what you meant to say... to see.

her sister shares the same thoughts and words as her
but the younger one feels the pain much deeper
again she fills her hands with dirt from outside
(these 40 days pass me by)
but the sun won't shine to keep her kindness alive

books and words and prayers spin round my head 
not what you meant to say... to see.

i can see a way to be with you again
fall down the stair like only you would do
my head's so cold my eyes are closed this time
and i wait to hear your voice from heaven above

Buy on Bandcamp

40 days (1993)

From the Depths of Despair from the EP The Duality of the Oceanic Mind.

Bandcamp: https://linakamura.bandcamp.com
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/5zldazAwFYYzGyaz6Nvik9
Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AO8GCOUXcu4
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Find More Here: linktr.ee/linakamura

Composed and Produced by linakamura
Artwork/photography by linakamura
Released June 7th, 2024

The Duality of the Oceanic Mind

From the Depths of Despair

linakamura - From the Depths of Despair

i would describe my music as "Soundtrack Ambient"-Sonic Textures and Atmospheres layered or painted, one on top of the other.

Thought Hemispheres Two

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