Whispers

For the love of speed and the thrill of the chase.

Faster

"The #Real You to Her: This tender #ballad weaves a tale of healing through vulnerability. It portrays the journey of revealing one's true self to find solace in truth, and embarking on a path of authentic connection. With heartfelt lyrics and resonant #melodies, the song captures the essence of embracing the transformative power of honesty. The protagonist's struggle with hiding behind masks, battling self-doubt, and ultimately realizing that healing begins by sharing their genuine self with someone they trust. The music envelops listeners in an intimate #atmosphere, built upon acoustic #guitar chords, soft #piano notes, and delicate #strings. Vocals carry the weight of internal struggles, guiding the listener through the emotional landscape of self-discovery. The bridge offers a moment of introspection, highlighting the profound transformation that emerges from embracing vulnerability. The song's journey circles back to its beginning, echoing the calm after unveiling a closely guarded secret. The final chorus resonates with newfound strength, celebrating the liberation that comes from living authentically.

The Real You To Her (Curatedbydoe)

First recorded in February 2023.
From the album After Bar Sinister.

It's a song about me dog dying.

This new version was mixed and mastered by
Woods Studio Norway Mixing and Mastering 
www.soundcloud.com/woods_studio 

LYRICS

Chucking away.
The time you thought you'd saved up.
Just a lot of descents. 
You're putting off your makeup.
Till they've had their say.
Now you are feeling lonely.
The world turning grey.
They all get a say. 

Can't save it all.
Throw it all away.
Stop saving up for a rainy day. 

The unwritten page.
Your future feeding slowly.
Solely displayed.
So you feel haunted ghostly.
A blanket of rage.
A warming cloth of kindness.
A look of dismay.
A feeling obeyed.

Can't save a thing.
Not a piece of cake.
It's never yours, it just goes to waste.

Can't waste a thing.
As it slips away.
No point in waiting for a chosen day.

Next thing you know.
You've got a ways to go.
But you cannot know.
If you will get a go.
Time can go slow,
But also run away from.
And quickly fade.
A sudden shade.

Can't save it all.
Throw it all away.
Stop saving up for a rainy day. 





You Can't Take It With You [2024 Remaster]

Meecho Bandz - Major Chrome [official audio].2024

After a pilgrimage to India in 1958, where he visited ashrams and sought to learn more about nonviolence not simply as a political strategy but as a way of life, King came back to America determined to set aside one day a week for meditation and fasting. In the 1960s, he nominated for the Nobel Peace Prize the outstanding Vietnamese Buddhist teacher Thich Nhat Hanh. King was, at bottom, a Baptist minister, yes, but one whose vision of the social gospel at its best complements the expansive, Mahayana bodhisattva ideal of laboring for the liberation of all sentient beings (“Strangely enough,” he said, “I can never be what I ought to be until you are what you ought to be. You can never be what you ought to be until I am what I ought to be”). His dream of the “beloved community” is a sangha by another name, for King believed that, “It really boils down to this: that all of life is interrelated. We are caught in an inescapable network of mutuality, tied in a single garment of destiny.”

Charles Johnson, from "A Sangha by Another Name,"

https://www.stillwatermpc.org/dharma-topics/thich-nhat-hanh-martin-luther-king-jr-and-the-dreams-we-hold-3/



A year later, in 1966, Thich Nhat Hanh met Martin Luther King, Jr., in Chicago. They talked about the war in Vietnam and about community building. In his 2011 retreat in Washington, DC, with Members of Congress, Thich Nhat Hanh said about that meeting:

For us, our ideal, our hope can only be realized if we have a solid, beautiful community. I think from that day on, the “beloved community” began to be discovered as something that could be done in the here and the now, in our own organization. The Southern Christian Leadership Conference should begin to represent that “beloved community.”

Unfortunately, Martin did not have a chance to continue his sangha building, his community building, because he was assassinated not very long after that. For myself, even though I was not allowed to go home, even though I had to stay in exile for almost 40 years, I was able to make friends with many people in Europe and American and Asia, and they have helped me to build a community. I [we] continue the work of Dr. King.

https://www.stillwatermpc.org/dharma-topics/thich-nhat-hanh-martin-luther-king-jr-and-the-dreams-we-hold-3/

"[We] continue the work of Dr. King" -Thich Nhat Hanh

Liberty

Axö - Relief

This upbeat track celebrates a beautiful place at a beautiful time! Written in Italy and recorded in San Francisco, its an ode of sorts to feeling good. Acoustic piano drives the piece with piano and electric guitar solos.

You Can't Take It With You [2024 Remaster]

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