This song belongs in a movie. It’s about a young sailor who meets a girl from a world far from his. This was the relationship that formed me artistically. It is meeting the right person at the right time to get you to where you are today.

I Need to Know If You're Happy Now

I Need to Know If You're Happy Now By Dave Hanrahan 🌎 Music

"La glándula de Júpiter, nuez, la semilla de los dioses".

VIDEO OFICIAL: https://youtu.be/2nJs-eDJpbM

NUEZ

La ligera sensación, por un instante
una ráfaga de pájaros corto aire fresco,
fue como un pequeño ardor por dentro,
la mañana respiraba y a ratos de vez en cuando
un sonido murmuraba por sobre mi cabeza.

Nuez.

Chispa y sangra que vendrá, por un momento
polvo seco fue y cubrió sin despertar azul intenso,
fue como un clamor sentir por dentro,
que se acerca madrugada, somnolienta y serena,
que se asoma y que se muestra por sobre mi cabeza.

Nuez.

CREDITOS:
Sojue Stradac - Símbolos, signos y presentimientos.
Paulino Robles: Fotografía, portada CD, dirección y producción de video. #FotoBazarTulancingo

SEMILLAS

Nuez

Vultures (EP)

Vultures (EP 2019)

The Eye Of The Divine Providence (original version)

Lyrics:

I weigh my words to leave enough 
I still can use tomorrow
I'll find my way out of this slumber
My time is up today
I lie myself to justify
The choices that I follow

An endless masquerade...

Inhaling yet another faceless day of running round 
To keep up with the rest
Oh please
Just tell me what happens next - 
I wanna know this mask is worth its weight
To stay within the cast
Dream of invisibility - among these shadows I don't feel the same
Grey eminence of my insanity still pulling ropes behind the scenes

Inside...
Stranded in illusion of tomorrow

Benevolence - ill-fated partner of the failed,
Dream of denied, illusion soothing all the pain.
Veil of defense over new clothing of the king,
Nothing but faith when all is crashing down within

Word in word
Step in step
Silent resonance leaving the void

Inside...
Stranded in illusion of tomorrow

Word in word
Step in step
Silent resonance leaving the void

Inside...
Stranded in illusion of tomorrow

Rhyming life by day and breaking up against its twisted rhythm
Step in step
Still following the trail through all this smoke to find what's real

Tomorrow

Latest original psychedelic music. Take one away from challenges of this strange physical world. Seventeen gems.

Hope everyone enjoys the musical magical ride.

All instruments: Daniel Lars
Written, mixed, produced, mastered: Daniel Lars


℗ 2025 Daniel A. Larsen

Psychedelic Cats

7 Feb 2025

Robin's Garden

Perfect Day [Lou Reed Cover]

The idea for this song came after a news broadcast about the problems in Brussels. I wanted to contrast the selfish politics with the wonderful culture in this beautiful city

Brussels

There it is-again
Amber, maybe orange
Half-hearted warning, not urgent, not bored
Blink, gone
Hey, it's back
A flicker, a wink, a mechanical tic
or maybe it's just shy
Could be the sun
Could be
A reflection of something I forgot

So, I pop the hood
Poke around with the wrong end of a spoon
Jiggle a cable
(a confident nod to no one)
Check the cap, pat the battery
whisper: "You okay?"
The engine stares at me
deadpan, unimpressed
like a doctor at my annual checkup
who's just found my browser history

Google says: "Loose gas cap"
Grandpa says: "Spirit trapped inside"
Mechanic says, "That's normal for this model"
I nod
Pretend I know what normal is
Pretend the light cares

The light is on
and off
and on
Maybe it's my signal
Maybe it's Morse code
Maybe it's love
or low-grade cosmic threat
I blink twice
It blinks back
Who's warning who here?

Maybe the car is lonely
craving existential meaning
Maybe it's asking for therapy
or more podcasts
or a different kind of fuel
Maybe it needs to talk
about its childhood

My neighbor says, "It's the universe
giving you a sign"
My barista says
"You need a vacation"
My phone suggests a playlist called
"Songs for Unexplained Warning Lights"
(Now that's suspicious)

The light is on
and so am I
Lying awake at 2 am
googling symptoms I don't have
Maybe I'm the check engine
Maybe I'm the one
blinking
on and off
hoping someone's paying attention

What if the light's for the things I can't fix?
What if it's grief
or taxes
or unfinished novels?
Is there a scanner
for existential dread?
Can I tighten my soul with a twist of a cap?
Do I need premium dreams?
Or just more air in the metaphorical tires?

The light is on
Don't know what it means
Maybe I'm warning myself
Maybe I'm the mystery
the dashboard blinking
the unresolved riddle
rolling downhill
engine running
mind humming
watching for smoke
that never comes

The light is on
I'll keep driving
Maybe it'll turn off
Maybe I will
Maybe that's all we ever get
A sign we can't read
and a road that doesn't care

The light is on!
The light is on
The light ...

The Light Is On

Fuse982 – Carolina Dreaming
A futuristic soul draped in style. Carolina Dreaming is more than a track—it’s an atmosphere. Merging cinematic textures, laid-back trap drums, and anime-inspired emotion, this record introduces the world of Fuse982: a calm, confident force navigating digital Tokyo with Carolina roots in his veins.

Equal parts dreamy and precise, this sound sets the stage for arrival—cool, smooth, unforgettable. Play it loud, or play it late. Either way, the message is clear:

This is what the dream sounds like.

🎧 Genre: Cinematic Trap / Chillwave / Animewave
🌐

#Fuse982 #CarolinaDreaming #AnimeTrap #CinematicSound #LofiVibes #NeoTokyo #TrapWave #SouthernFuturism #ChillBeats #FutureAesthetic #SoundCloudExclusive

Carolina Dreaming

The clocks have all run backwards
Morning in the evening
Sleeping with the lark

It's a liminal sensation
Living in the margins
Waking in the dark

When all the pieces fit
I feel it in the sunlight
I feel it in the wind

All the people making traces
In unfamiliar places
Following their paths

I need more than just location
More than bricks and mortar
I need to feel your spark

When all the pieces fit
I feel it in the sunlight
I feel it in the wind

Buy on Bandcamp

In the Wind

Out of place, but still aligned
Foreign shape with a native mind
Bright dissonance, I let it show
I don’t fit—don’t need to, though
Streetlight hum in a serif tone
Patterns bloom when I walk alone

Crown of thorns on a fruit of gold
Sweetness hidden, a story told
I am slow in the city’s haste
Out of place—but not displaced

Sidewalk veins in a fractured grid
Numbers whisper what others hid
Glass repeats the sun’s refrain
Steel remembers but not my name
Streetlight hum in a serif tone
Patterns bloom when I walk alone

Crown of thorns on a fruit of gold
Sweetness hidden, a story told
I am slow in the city’s haste
Out of place—but not displaced

Out of place, but still aligned
Foreign shape with a native mind
Bright dissonance, I let it show
I don’t fit—don’t need to, though
Streetlight hum in a serif tone
Patterns bloom when I walk alone

Crown of thorns on a fruit of gold
Sweetness hidden, a story told
I am slow in the city’s haste
Out of place—but not displaced

Sidewalk veins in a fractured grid
Numbers whisper what others hid
Glass repeats the sun’s refrain
Steel remembers but not my name


Displacement

Shoegaze, indie, post rock and electronica from Manchester, UK
tomleonard_uk@protonmail.com

In the Wind

Tom Leonard