Tremáine invites you on an ethereal journey with "Life's Dreams," a deeply reflective album that explores the intricate landscapes of aspiration and reality. Across [NUMBER OF 16] tracks, this project weaves together [describe sound, e.g., "dreamy soundscapes and heartfelt melodies," "lush R&B grooves and introspective lyrics," "expansive electronic textures and soulful vocals"], painting an auditory picture of the human spirit's endless pursuit of what lies beyond. Dive into "Life's Dreams" and let the music resonate with your deepest hopes.

After Hours

Today

closing time

Key Lime pie

Hyperreal Dreams

Monday's Canceled

sweet

WMF (Watch Me Float)

Purple Moon

Peaceful

I grew up north of Ozark, Arkansas, in the Ozark Mountains. A small house up a dirt road, right off Highway 23 North — “The Pig Trail.” We lived up on the mountain, family land since 1947, with bonfires, Busch Light, Mount-Bethel Muscadine wine, horses, cows and my 1978 Chevy Silverado. After High School, I drove that Chevy up the Pig Trail to play football for the Arkansas Razorbacks and then enlisted in the USMC. That’s my story, that’s my roots. North of Ozark isn’t just a song, it’s my life.

Behind the Song:
Written on the backroads of Arkansas, North of Ozark is a story of small-town nights, Razorback pride, and simple faith-filled living. It’s where dirt roads, bonfires, and muscadine wine tell the story better than city lights ever could.

LYRICS
[Verse 1]
Out 23 North where the hills roll free,
The Pig Trail winds like a story in me.
Dust on my boots, with a dog in the back,
Red and white flyin' high for the Razorbacks.
Mama's in the kitchen after workin' late,
Daddy's skinnin' catfish we pulled from the lake.
Got a six-pack sweatin' in a Coleman chair,
And the smell of muscadines thick in the air.

[Chorus]
We got dirt roads and Busch Light,
Stars out where there’s no streetlight.
A Friday night bonfire burnin’ tall,
With a fiddle in the dark somewhere north of Ozark.
Raise your glass if you know this song,
Where the Razorbacks roam, you belong.
Out here where the wild things shine,
We drink cold beer and muscadine wine.

[Verse 2]
There's a girl with a grin, and her boots kicked off,
In the bed of my beat-up Chevy, where we joke and stuff.
Sippin' sweet wine from a mason jar,
With the moon hangin' low like a country guitar.
Ain’t no city skyline, just the heavens wide,
The Lord paints the sunset every single night.
From the holler to the creek, yeah we’re doing just fine,
With a rod, a truck, and a little grape vine.

[Chorus]
We got dirt roads and Busch Light,
Stars out where there’s no streetlight.
A Friday night bonfire burnin’ tall,
With a fiddle in the dark somewhere north of Ozark.
Raise your glass if you know this song,
Where the Razorbacks roam, you belong.
Out here where the wild things shine,
We drink cold beer and muscadine wine.

[Bridge]
Crickets singin' in the dark, that’s a good sign,
Life is simple, take it one day at a time.
With friends ‘round the fire, and the stars aligned,
In this patch of heaven, we’re just fine.

[Final Chorus]
We got dirt roads and Busch Light,
Stars out where there’s no streetlight.
A Friday night bonfire burnin’ tall,
With a fiddle in the dark somewhere north of Ozark.
Raise your glass if you know this song,
Where the Razorbacks roam, you belong.
Out here where the wild things shine,
We drink cold beer and muscadine wine.

[Outro]
Yeah, we drink cold beer and muscadine wine,
In this heart of the hills, where the world feels fine.
So let’s toast to the nights we cherish and roam,
Out 23 North, this will always be home.

North of Ozark

Lost Climbs
Step by step, through shadows and half-lit spaces. The movement lingers, stumbles, and drifts, never quite reaching a destination. Sounds twist and fold around each other, creating a space that feels familiar yet strange. An indie/trip-hop journey that rises and falls, like climbing stairs you can never fully see.

Lost Climbs

New country rock single by Wyatt McCoy. For truckers, dreamers, and anyone who’s learned a thing or two from the open road.

Teacher Of The Road

Sometimes you just need to get away from everything to relax and look back at your life. 
Words & Music by swarman, vocals by Liliia Kysil

Lyrics:

Sleeping so peacefully
Watch the seasons pass me by
Pretend you are with me
under the sheltering sky

Get away from everything
that has played on my mind
In my inner sanctum
Never easy to find

In my room with a view by the sea
Watch the world go by endlessly
I think of you, and what you mean to me
In my room with a view by the sea

My head has been in the city
when my heart is by the sea
Taken me so long
to find what's really right for me

When everyone needs my time
It never seems to relent
I find myself here again
At last I'm so content

In my room with a view by the sea
Watch the world go by endlessly
I think of you, and what you mean to me
In my room with a view by the sea

solo
In my room with a view by the sea

When everyone knows so much more
I feel left behind
When answers elude me
Need to heal my troubled mind

Think of my life and how
time can disappear
People have come and gone
Love has cost me dear

But in my room with a view by the sea
Watch the world go by endlessly
I think of you, and what you mean to me
In my room with a view by the sea
By the sea

Room With A View By The Sea

Love is actually, above all, just a word. How does it actually feel? That's a mystery. It might feel different for everyone. I personally have no idea what it feels like to be in love, and I suspect many others feel the same way. Those who know can't describe it. Others ask questions that can only be answered by themselves.


In Love

Music for Brian Friel's modern classic Faith Healer, produced by Hooley Productions for BBC Radio 4.

Faith Healer_Theme

Faith Healer_Dawn

The second track from Latent Lifestyle for the Grateful Meditations album. This is a walk through the forest. Hear the sounds and feel the words flow through you. A moment of calm. Let this track quiet the noise and bring your focus back to the present. Find Focus: Let the evolving layers guide your mind into a state of flow.

If this brought you peace, save it to your favourites for later.

Forest Breathe - Grateful Meditation by Latent Lifestyle 002

I'm a Prix Italia-nominated composer and sound designer with over fifteen years' experience of composing music and sound scores for screen, radio drama,  interactive media and theatre, with a substantial track record of commissions from national broadcasters and theatre companies. Drawing on a huge range of eclectic influences, my work ranges from sweeping orchestral music to abstract electronics, choral writing and quirkily innovative sound design.

My work's been heard extensively on BBC Radio and BBC TV, Channel 4, ITV and Sky, and at leading theatres around the UK including the National Theatre.

Based near Bristol and working from my own Logic / Pro Tools-based broadcast-standard studio, I also have access to a wide network of fabulous musicians with whom I regularly work.

I mostly write my lyrics myself, always completely randomly, and produce the songs with the help of AI. That's just because I can't really sing and AI is therefore a good tool for realizing ideas. Technology is not my intention, it's the music.

Besides, I don't do this for money or anything like that; it's purely a hobby. It's important to me that people listen to the songs honestly if they like them.

Country singer & trucker. Writing songs about the road, love, and life the way I see it.

Tremáine is the Greeley, CO artist bringing a distinct and versatile sound to the forefront. From hard-hitting Hip Hop anthems to soulful R&B cuts and dreamy Lo-Fi journeys, expect confident energy and unfiltered realness. This is music designed to be felt.

Curt Brickley is a Christian songwriter and storyteller whose music was born from surviving four heart attacks, a brain hemorrhage, multiple strokes and years of cognitive struggle after brain damage. Once a Division I athlete and U.S. Marine, Curt faced the fight of his life—and discovered that God can bring unexpected creativity out of brokenness. His songs blend raw honesty, faith, and the hope that no season is wasted in God’s hands.

His message is simple and hard-earned: “Trust God with all of your life.” That belief didn’t come from a stage, but from hospital beds and battles that test a man’s faith. Curt’s music isn’t just a soundtrack—it’s a survival guide. “Thank you for listening,” he says, his voice thick with gratitude. “You’re hearing my journey.” And it’s a journey worth hearing—because sometimes, the most powerful songs come not from a studio, but from a life of trials and triumphs lived on the edge.

The sounds from Grateful Meditations YouTube Channel. Moments for meditation, study, ambience or sleep. Developing Gratitude, Mindfulness, & living our latent life. Inbox moments and gratitude prompts to freedom.

https://www.mr-coon-waves.com 
mr.coon (real name Gerhard Martini) was born in 1972 in Bolzano, South Tyrol. Raised in Terlan, he initially pursued the visual arts by attending the Academy of Painting in Florence, but soon discovered his true passion in music. After making his first steps into the industry through TV and radio spots, his budding career was abruptly halted in 1998 when he suffered a traumatic brain injury just two weeks after his first live performance. Despite the challenges of recovery and the burden of strong medication, Gerhard found the strength to rebuild his life and channel his technical skills into music production.

In 2004, he released his debut album Die Träumer in collaboration with Martin Troger. In 2010, he earned a scholarship to the Music and Media Academy in Hamburg, where he graduated as a music designer. Today, mr.coon dedicates himself entirely to his music and creative projects, collaborating with other artists

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