Greetings World! Finally here again. 
With the overdue TPR vocal Collab. 
Foundation started summer 2025.
Had technical issues with vox...
90 Bpm. Me on, hook wi Fraw.
1 of the last for this year.
We Appreciate, Support. 
Thanks for listening. 
Feedback and all.
Uploaded,  04/12/25.

What you wanna do TPR

I was very happy when Viv agreed to collab, and then produced some beautifully inspired acoustic and bass, and loved what he created.
Many thanks Viv, it was fun working with you again!
Garddwr Porffor - Acoustic, Bass, Synth, and Mixing
Lizzie Taypen - Music, Lyric, Vocal, and Classical guitar ( Clara)
Doo - Wood Pigeon
Daw - Jackdaw
Lyrics
An unlikely a pairing
As ever would be
The Doo and the Daw
In a strange harmony

One bustles, one struts
But their business is clear
The attaining of order
For survival so dear

Day after Day
In garden and field
They comb all the ground
For a hopeful yield

Blue eyes a watching
Should a chance appear
Or a playful encounter
With a friend, brings cheer

Thankyou to those of you who liked and commented last week when the vocal stem went out by mistake!

The Doo 'n' the Daw  With Garddwr Porffor

MISCELLANEA

Miscellanea

Dancing (ft: Lioness Pinky

Dark academia neoclassical music for study, focus, relaxation and creative expression in a Victorian library setting mid-winter.

To listen to the full version for background ambiance please visit my YouTube site at
https://youtu.be/u6_cs1mWnik

Victorian Winter

Victorian Winter Dark Academia (excerpt)

Deep in the winter forest

Once we were bought...now we can't be sold...

video on YouTube https://youtu.be/gDL17FXb1gY?si=_8qK52d4VAQ_Gi45

Lyrics
But I don’t know what I’ve been told
the feelings gone I’m getting old
I just don’t know where we go from here
What once was bought now can’t be sold
The lines we set they won’t be told
We got to find a new way out of here

WE GOT AN IDEA / GOT THE RIGHT SPACE
IN THE WRONG TIME / KEEP RUNNING THAT RACE
EPIPHANY IS BURNING / HOLES IN MY SOLE
ONCE WE WERE BOUGHT / NOW WE CAN’T BE SOLD
NO WE CAN’T BE SOLD

Still I ask myself the reason why 
A sunshine hides within the sky
Guess that lonely moon has got a bright idea
So I sing myself my favourite song
It reminds me not to do no wrong
Got no need for a lack of fortune teller seer
When a plan for life is just a design for fear

WE GOT AN IDEA / GOT THE RIGHT SPACE
IN THE WRONG TIME / KEEP RUNNING THAT RACE
EPIPHANY IS BURNING / HOLES IN MY SOLE
ONCE WE WERE BOUGHT / NOW WE CAN’T BE SOLD
EPIPHANY IS BURNING / HOLES IN MY SOLE
ONCE WE WERE BOUGHT / NOW WE CAN’T BE SOLD
NO WE CAN’T BE SOLD / AND NOW WE CAN’T BE SOLD


Bought not sold

rage

'Sometime Later'  After a hectic day sometime an easy listening bit of Alternative Fusion is just "what the doctor ordered" Hopefully this fulfills that requirement. 

My Drouthy Cronie

Sometime Later

Hey everyone,
thanks for being here and for listening.
It’s been a while since I last released a song. Some things needed time, and this one took its own pace before it felt right to share.
Still Somehow sits between memory and the present. The song reflects on a love that has ended without fully disappearing. Not as open pain and not as longing, but as a quiet awareness that some connections continue to linger.
It’s neither a classic love song nor a factual analysis of a failed relationship. Instead, it’s a calm look at what remains after letting go, and at the things we carry with us without holding on.

The track was created as a collaboration with Janne Hennie. Working together gave the song its balance between closeness and distance, between emotion and clarity. Thank you so much, Janne!
Check out more of Jannes' incredibly beautiful music here:
https://on.soundcloud.com/GS66YmTxO15uZEt4vc

Still Somehow is a song for quiet moments and for thoughts that don’t need closure.


Still Somehow

I don’t look for you anymore,
but sometimes I still feel you near.
In little things — a word, a song,
the way the air gets soft this time of year.
It doesn’t hurt, not really —
it just reminds me we were real.

I´ve learned to live with empty rooms,
to leave the light on just in case.
I tell myself I’ve closed that door,
but some nights I still see your face.

It fades before I call your name,
but not before I feel the same.

Still somehow,
you live inside the quiet.
Still somehow,
your name feels like home.
We let it go,
we both moved on —
but love like ours
doesn’t really go.
I met someone, he’s kind and calm,
he laughs like you, but not as free.
And when he holds me close at night,
sometimes I wish that you could see —
not out of longing, just because
you’d understand what that still does.

I tell my friends I’m fine these days,
they never ask too much of me.
But when the rain hits hard at night,
I find your ghost in melody.
Not haunting — just familiar,
like breathing in old light.

Still somehow
you live inside the quiet.
Still somehow,
you never really fade.
It’s not a wound,
it’s not regret —
it’s love that stayed
where words forget.

I thought we’d end.
I thought I’d heal.
But some things time
just doesn’t steal.
I wouldn’t change it,
I wouldn’t try.
We said goodbye —
but not inside.

Still somehow,
after all this time,
you’re part of every quiet rhyme.
We let it go,
we learned to stay —
but still somehow

we love that way

Still Somehow

Plus bonus beats:)
'What Exactly Is A Dream' is for sale at:
https://hearthis.at/spiralizer-q5/what-exactly-is-a-dream/

What Exactly Is A Dream

Spiralizer and He1d1 K new track 'If There Was Love' out March 20 on Electric Eden Records, pre-order here:

https://go.protonradio.com/r/rlFbQbDMLmMLs

25 years late(r) Spiralizer’s 2000 remix of Coda’s ‘Superstar’ -

open.spotify.com/album/7pQFCUkrJTkoQAGLbkGAab

All tracks guaranteed to be:
4/4, 120bpm, do that filter thing with the drums and use that Halion Granular Piano preset

For the best audio experience listening in mono on a broken tweeter is recommended 

info@spiralizer.com