As seasonal music goes, this is pretty good!

a yule tide odyssey worth all it's  joy!!

the static "swoosh" sound is a processed vinyl sample of a chime rake. kinda fun. 

C-27-EXT-FRZN-UFO

Wrong Spell For Crimson Divinations My Dear Runny Angel Eye

Night Of Celestial Dreaming

Magic Sky

Based on Jimmie Rodgers performance/version - written by Hoffman/Manning/Markwell - Cover

Secretly - Jimmie Rodgers’ version - Cover

Sax ensemble, sax solo and mastering, Mario Sboarina https://soundcloud.com/rosmarinobaia 
Sonopoetry (stream of consciousness technique) and mixing, Ilaria Boffa
pic, Euganean Hills, June 2023, IB

Elegy
The river is no longer that river
the landscape not that landscape
you used to skirt and redraw.

I see you crossing soybean fields 
dauntless and determined like an African woman 
balancing a basket on her head.

I wish I could plunge my fingers
into your fur dense and wavier 
and pretend I hadn’t counted your vertebrae. 

Cracks smash the meadow, unsteady 
the narrow access to the bight, boots tag along 
tearing off lianas behind you.

The damp of splashes in the swoosh and chirp
of countless plants and flights
over four thousand four hundred eighty-six days.

Pervasive your gaze on things
the way you located yourself in space
never arbitrary.

Head held down to meet mine
wilderness and wild thistles’ scent
bora.

When dismay floods in, sudden
a pang of loneliness sucks up the void
crushing it in the throat tightened 

as if by rope.
Thus you unveiled surrender and
what has been will not be.

Elegia
Il fiume non è più quel fiume 
il paesaggio non più quel paesaggio
che eri solita costeggiare e ridisegnare. 

Ti vedo attraversare i campi di soia
impavida e determinata come una donna africana
la cesta sul capo.

Vorrei poter affondare le mie dita
nel tuo pelo spesso e ondulato
e fingere di non aver contato le vertebre.

Crepe spaccano il terreno, instabile 
lo stretto accesso all’ansa, gli stivali inseguono 
strappano liane dietro di voi.

Umido di schizzi nel fruscio e cinguettio
di innumerevoli piante e voli
in quattromilaquattrocentoottantasei giorni.

Pervasivo il tuo sguardo sulle cose 
il modo di posizionarti nello spazio
mai casuale.

La testa abbassata a incontrare la mia 
odore di landa e cardi selvatici
bora.

Quando assale improvviso lo sgomento 
una fitta di solitudine risucchia il vuoto
e lo preme nella gola costretta 

come da corda.
Così hai rivelato la resa e
ciò che è stato non sarà.

Elegy/Elegia (Mario Sboarina & Ilaria Boffa)

Fast Car was 1st Released in 1988 by Tracy Chapman. It has always been one of my most favorite of all time songs, Luke Combs has just done an Awesome version as well so i decided it was time i did one Too. This is only my 2nd cover on SC and i hope i have done justice to this awesome song.
Song written by : Tracy Chapman 1988 
Guitars, drums, Vocals as well as mixing and mastering: Johnny Mc Farlane

Fast Car (Written by Tracy Chapman)

Jason Mowry: Guitars and bass
Darren D. Danahy: Keys and drums

Produced by Jason Mowry

Wassail

noxpox - Fata Morgana

live at endless elektrosounds at 35blumen

improvisation no2

improvisation no.2

Little Pants

recorded by TexMex shaman and One Blind Mouse in late Dec 2020

check out STONERJAZZ's handiwork here
https://soundcloud.com/texmex-shaman/shrooms-1

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