univers intriguant.fascinant.et tellement belle et douce poésie

De passage pour te dire bonjour et réécouter une de mes favorites. J espère que tout va bien  😎

Très joli, même si, pour des lucioles, j'aurais volontiers amoindri cette grosse caisse.

I really like it!  all these mesmerizing melodies supported by this round bass-kick, very magic atmosphere. Excellent job!

Ce danse des Lucioles est vraiment magique!!!!

Beau ballet de lucioles, bien servi par cette par ces notes qui s’ égrainent tout autour.

Written 1984 by Terry Reeves
Performed by: Vocals - Terry Reeves, Guitar Terry Reeves, Bass - Brian Reeves
Recorded: Wallington Croydon London


For me George Best was the greatest player that ever lived, but suffered from being better at what he did than everybody else. 
At one time in my life I think I was within an inch of becoming an alcoholic and yes at the time it solved all my problems. I was rescued by a beautiful women but unfortunately George was not.
He was one of my greatest heroes and I spent a large amount of my early years trying to emulate some of his football skills. I was given the opportunity to meet him on two occasions and he was a really nice genuine man and I was really upset when he died.
My brother Brian and me completed this recording in one afternoon and he came up with the fantastic bass line, it was always our intention to develop it and take it further.

This is my tribute to George Best

LYRICS

Yes I drank the bottle dry
Please don't ask the question why
Just except this drunken man
Drinking for another plan

Couldn't take things in my stride
Second place it hurt my pride
Told to take some time to think
Think I'll have another drink

CHORUS

Yes he's the greatest he really has it all
The king of any man who ever kicked a ball
He makes the head lines every time he shows his face
I wonder if they know our hero up in space
If not it's just a disgrace

He's here
Georgie   
No fear

Tried to force me to retire
From the bottle I admire
Knew I'd lose out in the end
Destroying me or my best friend

Belong to no one else but me
I'm not public property
I know I have myself to blame
Life is not my favourite game

CHORUS

It's not as sad as you might think
Not looking for a missing link
And I don't need an open door 
Cause all I have to do is poor

Georgie Georgie come back Georgie
Georgie Georgie come back Georgie

Best Of Both Worlds

..close your eyes... 

it is an invitation to travel with yourself ...

a great pleasure to create this universe


La danse des Lucioles

An ode to a 29 ys old, huge (at least six feet up to the shoulder…) Westphalian gelding i know and love quite (... :)...) well, named LKW (LastKraftWagen = Lorry)


09.11.2022: Lorry died today and now the ode also has become a requiem...
He's a legend to me, for he taught me to have no fear, RIP...


Ye’ Olde Lorry 

There they come
I already heard and smelled the engine
when they drove on the farm
They come with a bucket full of this Irish mash along
That they prepared at home, that they prepared with love
With carrots and some senior food 
That is always lifting my mood
I can feel how my teeth start to chew
With a deep relief…

I feel their unconditional love,
When she brushes my body so gently
And afterwards combs my long tail
Then she scrapes my hoove out
In former days the bridle was put on
Then i was saddled and we’d walk on a perfect riding trail
Then we  would just fly over the stubble fields
Passed shallow riverbeds in the glittering sun
I felt her taking deep breaths
Exhaling grief and sorrowness
Releasing all the locks and getting relaxed...

Now i’m already quite old
Since a couple of years we just do no rides together no more
I think it’s okay that way 
Strolling with my mates 
Over the meadows day by day
Malming grass and hay 
Sometimes we still go out for a walk through the countryside
Where the blades of grass are swinging in the wind nearby
Now and then I stop and gaze pensively at the sight 
Then she rubs her nose in my fur
And she is clapping me gently and both of us give a content sigh …

Ye' Olde Lorry

Looperman beats by 2Nick8 'On My Own Beat' - many thanks :)
All one take improv recordings
The cover image is a photo I took of the old railway viaduct that crosses the harbour in Ballydehob in West Cork, Ireland - a magical place of an evening.

Llahsram Reflection

Mississippi Mud

In this track I used acoustic guitars, Rhodes, B3,, bass, drums and congas.
Thank you for listening !

Composition: Julien Apelian
Recording studio: Audio Colors
September, 9th, 2023

Walk to the lake

Amen Break samples taken from PRODUCER LOOPS By Veak 
https://www.producerloops.com/Download-Nebula-Samples-130-Amen-Breaks-By-Veak.html

Used Instruments and Synths from Fruity Loops and Native Instruments.

Mixed with Fruity Loops

Gradus Suavitatis

Tweak

Nostalgic Nocturne

The 3rd EP of "past is the verse"

-Spotify
https://open.spotify.com/album/2hgiSVmF1sw6aWdK4Dy9IR

-Apple Music
https://music.apple.com/us/album/memories-single/1703949473

-Amazon Music
https://music.amazon.co.jp/albums/B08DYCK6RX

-bandcamp
https://pastverse.bandcamp.com/track/memories

Memories

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Bridges, roads ... Meetings, partings ... All this is chaos - in it we are only actors. It's so hard to remember and so easy to forget. But the house is already so close - even if you are gone ...
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Music is a Universal Language
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Music accompanies each of us in one way or another.
There to be lived and shared together.

Since I was born, music has been part of my life.
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