Savino and yourself combining so beautifully here, Kegan.  Weighty but, at the same time, feather light.

This is the first album of a three-part series to be released on vinyl, cassette, and cd. ALL TOGETHER, Lord Willing, soon after it has all come to completion!

Featured Artists include in no particular order:

Tante Meli: https://soundcloud.com/tante-meli
Vocals on "Lazy & Crazy" 

Gary Reeves: https://soundcloud.com/mountain-songs
Drums on "Lemon Flavour on the Brain"
Drums and Percussion on "Lazy & Crazy"

Ang Kerfoot: https://soundcloud.com/angelakerfoot
Vocals on "Glass Woods" Fragmentary (Triptych II)

Pretzels Malone: https://soundcloud.com/pretzelsmalone
Vocals and Beats on "Hell is Real"

Jack Gibson: https://soundcloud.com/sirius-tally
Guitar and Vocals on "Dime Store Love"

Asbestos Felt (Tim Cook): https://www.imdb.com/name/nm0271603/
Ronald Reagan on "Outro" and "Intro" Fragmentary (Triptych II)

idspispopd: https://soundcloud.com/idspispopd
Arrangement "Outro" Fragmentary (Triptych II)
Arrangement and Mix "Dear Atheists"

& potentially others...

This one has been mixed by

Bob St. John (PDQ Studios in South Florida)

And

Kegan Windle on Godsong

And

idspispopd on Dear Atheists

Mastered by
Adam Matza (Magic Ears Mastering in Asheville, NC)

All Praise, Glory, and Thanks to my Heavenly Father, Yahweh, and the sacrifice of He made for us horrible humans in this chaotic planet. PRAISE YESHUA!! Amen.

Spicy Invalid - Tryptych I: Encouraging the Moths

Post-pandemic euphoric travellers filling jets bound for destinations unknown...jet trails of mystery ..... or misery for the planet?
Cutting down on burning of jet fuel is going to help the climate crisis...but who's going to go first?

Image: jet trails from Leeds and Manchester airports over Sheffield's beautiful Hallam Moor. (photo by NM)

Trails Of Mystery

Known

Graal

An original idea by Stone catcherye

Music & Lyrics, Guitars, Drums, Vocal : Stone catcherye https://soundcloud.com/stonecatcherye
Music & Lyrics, Synth Bass, Organ, Vocal: Jan Schonander

Image partially created using OpenAI

BLUE MONDAY

Sunday night the tension is more than I can bare
Time moves slowly as I count down the hours
A load off of me as I walk out the door
This ain’t no 
This ain’t no 
This aint no blue Monday

Wake up and change your believing 
Wake up and see 
You don't have to live a life of  feeling blue to spite the green
Wake up and change your life 
Like  you want it to be
 You don't have to wait 'til you die 
To live the life you need

Just live the life you need

Thursday night pressure’s low I’m breathing again
Time is moving why can’t I just press pause 
I’m comin home, I’m putting my helmet on 
This ain’t no
This ain’t no
This ain’t no blue Monday

Wake up and change your believing 
Wake up and see 
You don't have to live a life of  feeling blue to spite the green
Wake up and change your life 
Like  you want it to be
 You don't have to wait 'til you die 
To live the life you need

Just live the life you need

Oh, I'm a ghost, oh, you the most
Oh, I want a Blue Monday
Oh, just give me a Blue Monday

Oh, I'm a freak, oh you're disease
Just give me a blue Monday 

Just give me a blue Monday
Just give me one
Just give me one
Just give me one blue Monday

Wake up and change your believing 
Wake up and see 
You don't have to live a life of  feeling blue to spite the green
Wake up and change your life 
Like  you want it to be
 You don't have to wait 'til you die 
To live the life you need

Live the life you need

Blue Monday

Blue Monday | Stone catcherye & TheGat(s)

Spyder Lyrics

This is a pretty straightforward song.  Partly based it on the Jack Nicholson character in Chinatown.


Lyrics;
Sitting in a car
Top floor garage, the perfect spot
Hours before the morning sun would rise

Occasionally a car would pass
On the clean swept city street 
In a town where dreams of dreamers go to die

No one there would notice him
Inside that old sedan
With slightly tinted windows
And assorted spy supplies

Across the street a condo
And room with two inside
Open curtains, fourth floor
An exclusive high rise
(Click)

Another case another cheater
Another day of real life theater
And he is capturing the feature
The spy-der gets the fly
The stage is struck the case is closed
A dirty secret is exposed
It's how the spying business goes
Public practice, private eye

Betrayers with big money
Stealing time with dirty honey
Lovers become enemies
And want them tied and bound

Armed with film and long range scopes
Unbeknownst he interlopes
Taking aim he deftly shoots
And soon the big game's going down

Like a game of cat and mouse
A business, flat or house
A dog on the hunt
Sniffing clues right off the ground

Another case another cheater
Another day of real life theater
And he is capturing the feature
The spy-der gets the fly
The stage is struck
The case is closed
A dirty secret is exposed
It's how the spying business goes
Public practice, private eye

When the Spy-der web is weaved
The truth will be received

All it takes is a few clicks
And the delivery of pics
Hidden from their view
They never hear the sound

An envelope in trade for pay
The evidence will put away
The tyrant queen or king
Who's about to lose their crown

The truth can bring great pain
But great for monetary gain
The business never slows
In this low down dirty town

Another case another cheater
Another day of real life theater
And he is capturing the feature
The spy-der gets the fly
The stage is struck
The case is closed
A dirty secret is exposed
It's how the spying business goes
Public practice, private eye

Spyder

Piano composition, and piano: Debra Buesking @debra_buesking
Melody for the voice, poem and voice: Oddrun Eikli
cover design: Debra

Thank you from my heart Debbie for this great JOY it is to work together with you,
and thank you so much for your friendship.

Regrets.

Hear the whispers
Of the falling leaves
When i write the words
I will never speak
A few unspoken words
Appear like falling leaves

No heart would seek regret
But I hold it`s hand
And i will not forget
Sweet autumn fields
That lingers in my mind

A few undspoken words
Appears like falling leaves
At other times they wildly fly
Until they reach the sky

Regrets. Debra Buesking and Oddrun Eikli

Sighs 2

Missing You

Paddy Whack feat. Shamoozey
Shamoozey Vocals and Lyrics:
https://www.looperman.com/acapellas/detail/10070/paddy-whack-by-shamoozey-140bpm-weird-acapella
https://soundcloud.com/shamis-1
Paploviante: Bass, Music Composing, Arrangement, Mix, Picture and Mastering

Paddy Whack feat Shamoozey - Paploviante Music

Cast of characters:
Steve's Planet--@steve-vervaet—Steve—acoustic guitar, vocals, lyrics, composition/arrangement
TexMex Shaman–@texmex-shaman–Stephen–electric guitar, production, and mix
J.J. Terrell--@j-j-terrell—JJ—organ
K2 and the Three [and the Four]--@k2andthe3, @k2-kara–Ken–drums, percussion, and vocal harmony
Llanpsych–@llanpsych–Tez–electric guitar 
Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)–@josh-clary-1–Fender precision bass  

This song began as an acoustic guitar and vocals stem written and performed by Steve. He sent it to Josh, who added the undulating staccato bass line, with the help of Ken's always well-suited drums. They went back and forth a couple of times, as is their process, until it clicked. Tez added some really dynamic leads and fills throughout, and Stephen filled in the rest of the electric guitar in a Keith/Ronnie kind of way, which is very tasteful. JJ then added some perfectly complimentary organ. Finally, Ken pleasantly surprised us with the vocal harmonies. 
  Stephen also mixed and produced this one for us. He's brilliant behind the board, and we're lucky to have him aboard. This one came together in a matter of a relatively short period of a fortnight, which is rare for the Eclectic Collective. But, when something is hot and already put together, it comes quickly. We all hope you enjoy listening to it as much as we enjoyed putting it together.
Lyrics:
Fallin’
Wandering aimless
Couldn’t shoot straight
No ability
Not much to say
There was no sign of me
Good times, bad times
Leaving out the sad times
Easily
That’s what they’re telling me
Mend or break
Looking over rooftops
Coming to a full stop
Suddenly
On a sad height
Raging endlessly
Breakline, beeline
Picking up the freeline
Easily
Follow my way
Leavin’ the fast lane
My- My mind is fallin’
When I think about, losing out
There’s no doubt, you started fallin’ x2
And I – I’ve been going my way
One more time, only today 2x
My- My mind is fallin’
When I think about, losing out
There’s no doubt

Fallin’-Eclectic Collective

Dear Atheists (Arrangement by idspspopd)

Does anyone still give credit to "the universe" for orchestrating blessings in their lives? I have known many people that will talk about the universe as if it is a living entity that bestows fortune and divine appointments into their lives. The Torah of YHVH Elohim has predicted this behavior for well over five thousand years. And even before the earth was created the Creator YHVH knew how every "wise" person would think.

If you give credit to the universe for the manifestation of fortune and grace in your life, then in a roundabout way you know He is real. So cut to the chase:

"For since the creation of the world His invisible attributes are clearly seen, being understood by the things that are made, even His eternal power and Godhead, so that they are without excuse, because, although they knew God, they did not glorify Him as God, nor were thankful, but became futile in their thoughts, and their foolish hearts were darkened. Professing to be wise, they became fools, and changed the glory of the incorruptible God into an image made like corruptible man—and birds and four-footed animals and creeping things."

Romans 1:20-23

Dear Atheists (Arrangement by idspspopd)

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