Rock n Roll Nomad

Coal Truck - Combstead / Robert Grigg

Hi all, been expanding and playing around with my modular rack, adding in new  effects pedals, syncing across old and new equipment, always searching for a clear image. Hope you enjoy the trip. Played live during the second half of 2022. Cut, sequenced and polished in January 2023. Celebrating 10 years on Soundcloud. Peace to you all, the Shaman.

Pulsarpath

2 Feb 2023

StarWind

Peer Pressure

Oh, the sea surges up to the steps,
people turn away from the squall.
Wild the wind carries on through the cracks, in the window pane, or the walls.
And the distant smells of the spring,
seem so far away, February.
On the edges, the growth just begins, barely peeking out, staying small.

Oh, the purple that drips down the garden wall, doesn't feel the rain, or the cold.
Though the cracks in the concrete are widening, it's just containing, ever more.
Like the distant faces without, never welcoming, don't begin.
Always outside and not looking in, never reckoning, not at all.

Mr Jones wont you settle down.
If you wanted to get better you'd of wrote yourself the letter. 
It must contain everything, 
That you've ever thought or felt from the start of this thing. 
Of course, you're just finding this out. 
You really should of known and had this all figured out by now.
You see, you just can't be helped, 
won't even take advice as we dish it out.

Mr Jones we're trying to help you out.
If you'd just ignore our mistakes and stop pointing them out. 
You'd see that you're really caught in our trap.
Cause we can't offer you help until you've sorted it out yourself.
This is the cheapest way,
for us to think weve made the slightest difference today.
Whilst doing practically nothing.
To be honest we wouldn't know where to begin.

Oh, the caption reserved for the photograph, doesn't try to tell, truth at all.
Like the face and the clothes that belong to me, all I'll ever be, for yourself.
Like a trinket that once held a memory, a forgotten thing, a miss step. 
Or a plant that emerges a week early, in the frosty breeze, fading health.









The Outsider

A spontaneous composition featuring two guitars, flute and the hearthbeat. I hope this relaxes you down. :)

Music, production etc. by Jarno Oivakumpu
Sydän Laulaa Music 2023

The Heartbeat and the Ballad

The Heartbeat and the Ballad - 432Hz

lyrics:
There's a patch of grass
That never seems to grow right
It's thin and starting to brown
Like it's been stepped on too many times

I can't seem to find a way down our hotline
Did you cut the line
Did you cut my line

In pauses between our text messages
The silence proceeds to echo
I envy all of you
And I just hope you do too

It's beating against my head
Like a secret that couldn't be kept
I stand there anyway, watching the wind bend it down
As if it's easier to give in
Than to resist

cut the line

Don't fade away

prod . neverforever (best singing prod ever)
Lyrics
i really hate myself,
i just wanna get some help.
i know that you tried to reach,
i can tell you love me less.
now you wanna ruin the rest,
of all our memories. 
tell me why you're far from me. 
tell me why you're far from me.

tell me why your far from me ,

The history of knowing someone who goes up and down and you wind up in the middle.

BUY NOW -
ronsnyder.bandcamp.com/track/how-do-i-know

BUY Original

Ron Snyder - How Do I Know (STRIPPED)

We are the music makers. We are the dreamers of dreams.





The Outsider

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