@user-826729772 thanks :-) The SubmitHub thing did not sting too much lol.

this is p cool ! great drum programming !

A tribute to a friend's angry bees, via worries about ecological collapse, Marge Simpson and Top Gun

Keep your neb out John, it's none of your beeswax
Make sure the honey Johnny stays in the hive
We are wasps with PR, who's the Queen of the colony?
It's in your best interests to keep us alive.

Oh - Where's the honey, Johnny?
Dancing in circles at the edge of the sun
We'll be catching it, waggle dance, feet in the pollen
Don't you jive with the hive
Oh Johnny what have you done?

Ooh-wah-ooh
It's the needs of the bees, its the bees with their needs
Ooh-wah-ooh
Where's the honey Johnny?
None of your beeswax, let's float in the weeds

Chock full of nicotine! Ah you know what I mean
Oh my hexagons have gone all wrong
Got my wings in a rush, can't get enough of the stuff
And I can't remember my way home
Keep it clean for the Queen, don't you know where I've been?
I've been flying too long in the sun
I'll be catching it, waggle dance, feet in the pollen
Bring back the honey, Johnny, what have you done?

(Chorus)

Buzz the tower!

None of your beeswax

Buzz buzz buzz
Buzz the tower, buzz the tower, let's go float in the weeds
Take me to your leader honey, where is the Queen?

Bees knees, Bees needs, none of your beeswax
Bees knees, Bees needs, dance to the sun
Bees knees, Bees needs, none of your beeswax
Bring back the honey Johnny, what have you done?

None of your Beeswax (Rewaxed)

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March Of The Desert

method: sound sources (field recording, reface dx, voice) and recording and morphing devices (zoom H2, zoom r20. audacity, samplitude)
narration: the cycle ON PRINTING deals with projection and the like. it consists of six poems: rubble - horse - relic - spawn - banner- offset. this poem sonified is rubble and rubble alone.
image: copyright jo richter

Poem (as published in
A Single Loop of Fortunes) /
copyright jo richter:

once I stood, Pygmalion said
on a pile of rubble, all
of which was not-she

to surface, Pygmalion said
is a destructive endeavour
as the chisel precludes the sculpture

now I drink, Pygmalion said
entangled drafts of air, all
of which is not-she

and craftsmanship, Pygmalion said
oh, craftsmanship engenders the
sanding of the soul

rubble

rubble - on printing 1/6

made in Reaper 7.14

Forever '89 VISCO

3 x Dawesome MYTH (MPE)

all presets (and samples,except VISCO, only blob manipulation) by sadà

post-production in Wavelab Pro 12

Drivers

EYHM - Drivers

Retro pop, '70s feel. Mainly my lyrics with some rearranging by Simon, who did the music and vocals. Copyright 2024 Jay Rich and Simon Procter. Lyrics below:

                     El Dorado

V1:

Golden love and golden days
Guess we had complacent ways
Thought that they were set in stone
Till we ended up all alone

V2:

The tower fell, foundations split
Still can't say what to make of it:
That special deal we can't get back
And every day I feel the lack

Ch1:

We just couldn't keep our El Dorado
So we let it slowly slip away
That sun-kissed, endless lush estado (state)
That never saw a dismal day

V3:

Somehow reality just crept in
It pained us so and it felt like sin
Although it cuts me up inside
I'll take it all in my stride

V4:

Is it the same when you hear my name
Or are you playing another fleeting game
Am I a stranger now your life has changed
And our past has been rearranged

Ch2:

We didn't maintain our El Dorado
And we let it slowly slip away
We let it slide into pasado (the past)
Now all I see is a cloudy day

Bridge:

I'm drinking to our El Dorado
Its memory forever shining bright 
It never was ill-favoured maldonado (unlucky)
While lighting up the deepest shades of night

*****Break*****

Ch3: (Ch1 repeated twice)

We just couldn't keep our El Dorado
So we let it slowly slip away
That sun-kissed, endless lush estado (state)
That never saw a dismal day



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