Space Cruise: Power Down

All the calcium planets growing in the darkness. All over the body. The flapping body clickety click clickety click.   - Scott Walker

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All the calcium planets

Voices beneath the ash

You see things that shouldn't be there...

Sometimes, when the light is not right

F-Burning Library

G-Beautiful Stigma

I added guitar to the flute. So it was ment when writing this tune.

at the magic pond 2

Morons

At last - Etta James cover

Loch Ness Remix

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Wistful Skies

As I sit and watch you
(As I watch you baby)
I just can’t believe my eyes
(Can’t believe my eyes)
Your softest whisper
(Whisper to me baby)
Rings like thunder in the spans of these wistful skies
(These wistful skies)

These fleeting moments
(Just a moment baby)
Hover then pass by like midge flies
(They pass me by)
In the swampy vestiges of latent memory
(I remember baby)
Along the beaten path beneath these cloistered, wistful skies
(Wistful skies)

I understood it well enough, so I thought
(I though so baby)
But perhaps not enough to give rise
(I couldn’t give rise)
For when you spoke of moving on
(Moving on now baby)
I sought peace beneath wistful skies
(These wistful skies)

The line of progress is dipping low
(Dipping low now baby)
What was once known in spades one can’t now surmise
(No, they can’t surmise)
The lush forests are shrivelling and will someday die
(They will die now baby)
I best be finding refuge before the deluge of these wistful skies
(These wistful skies)

Crippled thought is a lame companion
(No companion of mine)
Drifting from shore and ready to capsize
(They will capsize baby)
Nagging relentlessly with its fragments of pictures
(All the pictures baby)
In the fogged recollections of my wistful skies
(The wistful skies)

There’s a commandment behind a stone
(See the commandment)
That everyone challenges yet still abides
(They abide now baby)
The tree of life provides endless bounty
(Endless bounty)
To the sheep of existence grazing under wistful skies
(Under wistful skies)

Music & Lyrics
Joseph Shenton
https://soundcloud.com/joseph-shenton
https://josephshenton.bandcamp.com

Wistful Skies

Dear friends, We have become very dependent on the internet, but it certainly needs to be renovated. Apparently anyone can create malicious sites at any time. Criminals can recruit young people for assassination missions, and you can buy dope. In addition, hackers can disrupt important functions. Criminals can also cheat other people out of money.


The Web

It’s a dangerous Thing that we have, it’s in the sky
it fills the universe with signals to us all
and we can’t ignore them, cause then we are sold

We need it in our daily life when we call our kids
and when we pay our bills - it is the only way
cause there are no coins anymore - that people accept

And if one day the Thing does’t work, the world will stand still
and every person will soon be paralysed
noone can’t buy tickets for the bus in their town

The Thing is not under control - it can be misused
there are ugly people who publish harmful sites
that is very bad for the kids in our world

The thing is however soo cool when it’s properly used
it can make contact between wonderful people around the globe
it can make folks happy when times have gone wrong

The Web - 2025-05-04 13.05

Invisible  empire

12 - mono

27 - zelotypia

i post shit i make for my dnd campaigns and thats about it. actually sometimes i dont even do that i kinda hide everything

UK creatives should listen to this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yK4wBWiozyM

You must hear this: https://vimeo.com/52766051

*****

Ed Brunsden was kind and patient enough to interview me for  his blog Desert... Mountain... Dust...  - you can read it at https://desertmountaindust.blogspot.com.au/2017/02/tuonela-primitive-progressive.html

After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music. ~ Aldous Huxley

All good music resembles something. Good music stirs by its mysterious resemblance to the objects and feelings which motivated it. ~ Jean Cocteau

All music is beautiful. ~ Billy Strayhorn
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I've become addicted to drone. Again. I was the kid with his head on the piano, listening to the overtones die away, or pressing his ear to the steel hull of the ferry, enthralled by the sounds it created. I was the kid who formed wordless songs to accompany the sound of train wheels on a long journey, or hummed along with the fan on a hot day.

In the 60s I used to play my 45s on 16, or backwards, or by hand using razor blades as stylii.

I made cut-up tapes on a cheap cassette recorder in the 70s and experimented with reel-to-reel in the 80s. 

Thank you Subotnick, Lygeti, Coltrane, Jimi, Mimaroglu, Eno, Cluster, Tangerine Dream, Klaus Schulze, Frank Zappa, Pink Floyd, Kraftwerk, Throbbing Gristle...

I am not a musician. I am a scavenger of sounds. I use the most basic software to process those sounds, stretching and filtering until something emerges that makes a joyful noise. Or not...

Voices beneath the ash

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