maj, 4/4, BPM

Lyrics:
Wake me up when it's over
I'll wake up when its done with me, when it's had its way with the body that gave in to it
I'll fix my woes with sleep
Be at peace

Oh how I've been dying to get your taste in my mouth
Rid me from the jaws of life

Guide me to sleep
In the bed I will weep, in
It's bitter but worth it in the end
Bite the bullet, mask the taste
	
Luckily enough, 
When we share my mouth, 
I'll soundly  sleep 
You safely inside my hide (like skin)

I want to be taken to peace 
Like being held up to a comfy bed
Lay in the snow, this is where I'll fit into piece
The comfort of cold sets me to sleep

Drag me under, put me to sleep

maj, 4/4, BPM

Lyrics:
In order for something to blossom…
You have to have to give it the time it needs
With Crystalline flowers
You can't uproot its weeds
Melting snow, lets the flowers bloom
Even ashen ground, lets flowers bloom
Have a little trust, give yourself a hand…
\\
It's a Reflection of me
I’m crystalline yet soft..
..soft like a delicate flower
So don't me mean to me
I don't want you to depetal me
This one picture of a white flower
I always wanted to make something of it
It Felt so peaceful to me
So Symbolic and pristine

Chrysalis

Far from home & help

Tribal/House improv set at Casa Loma in Minca Colombia (03/08/25). This was one wave of a nearly 5 hour continuous unplanned and improvised set.

Tribal/House Improv Set @ Casa Loma: 03/08/25 (Minca, Colombia)

Recorded for a Living Heart Ceremony.

Full tracklist coming soon!

Taurus Full Moon Ceremony

something different from my last upload, less edgy, ha-ha

xprnc

Café Bene  /2025.02.22 / - Folktronica/Organica chill mix

SOWHAT/CUT

The final synth version.  The mastering (by me) prior to Dolby further-mastering it, is far from perfect but I gave it a serious try.

Lyrics:

The fools clearly cannot stop me deary
I'm now powered by Functional Programming and Category Theory

Punk in twenty twenty five
Is a giant list of rules
Like some experiment that strives
To sort the donkeys from the mules

I was dealing with the stressors
And the chill going through my bones
And getting nasty bouts of cooties
Indiana Jones
Is a fantasy about a professor
With no admin duties

In the midst of all the spam
I found this nugget to be true
That you can just meet a cutie on a tram
And form a sex cult of two

She made an involuntary glance at my pecs
And said look you silly chud
If a man is scared of period sex
He shouldn't have sex peery ud

What a pity it isn't a sin to drink water
For how good it would taste
And when i saw the rich guy's daughter at the table
I had decided
That she wasn't going to waste

Not to get too raw
About contextualizing Fick's law
But women are position
And men are momentum
So to cap off his patron's tantrum
Her father's chef was giving a rendition
Of his confused proclivity
To identify with kinematic diffusivity

This budding culinary poltroon
Spun his wooden spoon like a virtuoso torsional
He said your nose and your weenie length are proportional
This tends to trump your looks
The girls all to go for bestial
Therefore Pinocchio writes the history books

He had his mind in the gutter
But his take was immaterial
For he wasn't just cooking
He was pan frying with butter
Something downright magisterial

I'm far too busy keeping my hair and nails in sheen
But the male brain cannot comprehend
Pasta with no protein

Are the twenty-twenties going to be known
For an anticipated hype bubble
Their entire length
I try I swear to stay out of trouble
But Lord give me strength

She was an actuary
With a minor in geo-visceral
The mailed fist in the soft glove
And had a habit of mogging
And I balked at her solipsistic
Acrobatics and took to deriding her fake
Emulation of the yokel frankly it was rather sus
Her take on politicization of movement or the lack thereof
Was That Bedrotting is aristocratic
Taking a walk is communist
Hiking is reactionary
Riding the bus is social democrat
And Jogging is neoliberal

I'm way ahead
On getting her to make me a sandwich
You need to get up to speed
I'm impressing her in her DM's
Saying things in a dead language
She can't even read

With eyes that pierced me like a laser, she asked
What the fuck is this Frutiger Aero erasure
I'd lost the plot somewhere but I knew
She'd never been where she was referring back to

I said self-improvers trying to give advice
Are like here are the numbers i used to win the lottery
And then I paid the price
She screeched at me
Kind of like a peer reviewer
When you try to sneak in irony

I decided to hit below the belt
I said hey don't pout
This pasta is delish
And you look positively radiant
But as regards Billie Eilish
I'd venture that sleepy trout
Probably have a perfection gradient
Just like anything else
My remark may be out of place
But who are we to dump on her creative space

She fired back
We went to Plymouth Rock
And your idea of being expressive was
Sorry if you find the terminal moraine
Insufficiently impressive

The backers of mass media found out how to
Find their way to society's garbage disposal
They overestimate humans' entertainment value
Except in the absurdity of the proposal

Welcome to the you and I verse
It contains a bunch of lines
Instead of being rather terse
X and Y combines
Some things that could be worse
Like making wine before it's time

Sex Cult For Two

She heard her grandmother's voice in the wind. Songs passed down through centuries now pulse to techno rhythms. When ancient rituals meet Berlin raves, a new power is born. We are daughters of the flame, and we remember how to dance between worlds

SVIT

A therapeutic journey into a mix of jazz, classical, and a blend of types of electronica.  And a wry, gradual observation that promotion tends to only go as far as you push it.  At least I make my fellow musicians laugh a little.

I love almost every genre but especially when genres collide.

"Salutations to the extraterrestrial architects who anointed Mickey Space as the harbinger of sonic wonder!”

Emanating from the depths of interstellar realms, Mickey Space embodies the essence of celestial groove.

Dubbed the Oceanic Jack Sparrow of beats, Mickey fearlessly thrives on adventure and embraces the unknown. With a daring spirit, he's propelled his eclectic career into the cosmos. From soulful rhythms to electronic enchantment, Mickey has serenaded the most discerning dance floors across the galaxy!

While rooted in Melbourne, Mickey's odyssey began amidst the sun-kissed shores of a Thai island, launching his diverse musical journey over two decades ago! A stalwart of Australia's festival circuit, he's graced the stages of countless gatherings, leaving an indelible mark on a spectrum of dance cultures, from house to bass and beyond.

In recent years, Mickey's sonic explorations have intertwined with his spiritual pilgrimage, weaving elements of the sacred and shamanic into his sets, guiding dancers on mystical journeys of the soul.

Ghost Pipe is the tribal/medicine music project of holistic psychotherapist and professor of psychology and counseling, Connor Wills. Based  in New Jersey (USA) and southern Colombia,  Ghost Pipe's music aims to support others on their spiritual journey and inspire those who feel called to ceremonial plant medicine as a potential path to their healing.

Since 2024 Ghost Pipe has been honored to share lineups in Colombia, Nicaragua, and The United States with diverse acts including Ms. Lauryn Hill, DJ Drez, Papadosio, Savej, Zion Marley, M.C. Yogi, Consider The Source, Tauk, Lily Fangz, Skysia, CRSPY, Drumspyder, Couch, Toubab Krewe, Holy River, Natalie Brooke, Sicard Hollow, The Snozzberries, Solar Circuit, and more. 

Ghost Pipe's hybrid DJ and live percussion performances are always 100% unplanned and improvised but tend to lean toward tribal music from South America and West Africa, held with great respect and reverence.  Folks in attendance can expect to hear improvisational sampled spoken word wisdom from experts in trauma healing, spiritual leaders past and present, and indigenous healers from around the world. This is music as a modality for healing.
IG: @GhostPipeNJ
Spotify:https://open.spotify.com/artist/2o7h2v8GIPxgOUs0WPxomq

New tracks tagged #Folktronica