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The Reflection of A Pebble On The River Of The Gargrave Stepping Stones - Side B

The Reflection of A Pebble On The River Of The Gargrave Stepping Stones - Side A

Andorra 🇦🇩

@jcranmusic
https://jcran.bandcamp.com/

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Around the World Vol. 2 is a 47 minute traditional music fusion album. Artists were randomly assigned a country and had roughly 4 weeks to make a song using a traditional element from their country's music. 
This can include melodies, instruments, rhythms and more.

All proceeds will be donated to https://www.unitedway.org/ to help communities around the world.

Jcran - Justa!

capsized / sinking (w/ Kriss & Chainsaw Princess)

stay afloat (w/ Kriss & Monarch)

Celebrating our adventures, brother... And preparing for the ones to come!
- Arese.

*Lyrics:

We didn’t chase the dream...
We drove it.

Let's go brother, this is eternal!

No maps, no plans, just wheels to steer,
two reckless hearts with nothing to fear.

We crossed lands the world forgot,
with joints half-lit and time we bought.
From Andorra nights to Málaga heat,
crepes in Banús, barefoot in the street.
Baqueira runs and Cádiz sand,
that lobster paella, cooked by hand.
No guide, no plan, it all felt ours—
bro, those days… were truly ours.

They dream asleep.
We dreamt in drive.
While they watched life…
we kept it live.

Two beasts, no map,
the world, and that’s that.
Gasoline hearts, minds untamed,
we lived the dreams they never named.

Fast love, louder sky,
we burned through every “why.”
They sleep, but we knew:
we woke the view.

Woke the view...
Together... me and you.

Andorra highs, Zahara breeze,
Oporto nights, Picos freeze.
Tarifa, high as the moon,
sharing paella, laughing too soon.

From Bilbao haze to Soria pines,
Alicante streets, speeding signs.
We smoked, we flew, we broke the scheme—
we weren’t just boys… we were the dream.

Valencia waves, where it all began,
our first road trip, that set the plan.
That Ibiza night, the switch was clear,
then we bonded deep, year after year.

Burdeos dunes, COVID, the ride,
Audi’s roar with you by my side.
Murcia’s heat, Cantabrian rain,
we left our mark, again and again.

The world won’t get it.
They never could.
But we’ve seen things...
they never would.

Two beasts, no leash,
freedom that tasted so sweet.
Gasoline hearts, minds untamed,
we lived the dreams they never named.

They bought silence.
We bought light.
And I’d do it all again...
tonight.

We’ve already lived a thousand lives.
We’ve already kissed the sky.
We don’t need more proof...
but we’ll give it 'til we die.

Quadrifoglio flame, AMG roar,
brothers in legend, ready for more.
No fake, no script, we lived our way,
the world is ours, we’ll light the way.

From Vielha nights to Monte Carlo lights,
two wolves in suits, hearts that ignite.
We'll raise a glass, dream came true—
and we’ll say…
“We fucking made it, and this one’s for you.”

Mónaco dawn, the dream in sight,
we paid in miles, we earned this night.
Each road we took engraved our name.
Through every storm, we broke together—
Brother, we ride, forever! ....

We did what they only imagine.
And we’ll do it again.

One day we’ll be old, with families grown,
cars in the yard and a place of our own.
We’ll sit back and smile, the past so loud,
we’ll see ourselves, and we’ll be proud.

Our bond won’t fade, it'll only get better,
Not now, not then, not ever: NEVER!
Through all the years, we’ll stand together.
.......eternal brothers...... forever!

Forever - Original Mix

A small label hosting unique electronic compilation challenges for anyone to participate

Managed by @jcranmusic with help from @noxirin & @jacob-mitchell-868922001

Collab group: @abstract-package

"I don’t make music to entertain. I build echoes of what I lived, what I lost, and what I still burn for."
– Arese

http://malisima.info

Malísima (it/she/they) understood art for the first time on a Tuesday at 8 a.m., crying in the streets of La Seu D’Urgell on the way to class at an arts-focused high school program they would drop out of three months later. Self-proclaimed "avant-garde experimentalist" and referred to as "malísima (in the head)" by those close to her, she draws on pop culture and her fragile psycho-emotional health as influential elements in her work.

With no clear sense of where she's from or how old she is, she seeks to build a sonic home (and make a living—because hey, that wouldn’t be so bad either) through bastardly contemporary productions that mix all the ingredients—internal and external—from her everyday environment.

And sometimes, no-input mixing, because who doesn’t love an impossible love story?

“Sometimes I thought about what time it was. Then I was on the verge of tears. Then I laughed a lot.”
-Amnesia Scanner, AS ANGELS RIG HOOK

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