It’s a sun brightened morning
the night chill’s finally warming
and the birds are all horning in
with their melodies
as if their bird brains 
are filled up with pure jealousy
because they can’t sing like me.

As I play my guitar and 
my voice is exploring
lyrics that fit to 
my latest outpouring

Then a chipmunk pops up
to see what’s going on
cause the world 
was so peaceful
since he woke up at dawn
and he squats and he listens 
for a moment or two
so I throw him a cheeto
and he squats and he chews
for what seems like long, hours
cause that cheetos so "BIG!"
then he dashes away
to perch high on a twig
sitting up in a cheap seats
far from my latest gig
"Go Fig!"

Then my song 
at last reaches
a point to record
as I head on inside
where my dreams 
are transformed
cause the birds won’t be 
giving me any awards
and all their chirping
and a chipmunk burping
will not enhance the sound
found in my soundproof Studio
where I can get it all down.

So I drop a few cheetos 
on my deck as a gift
for the birds and the chipmunk 
who gave my day a lift.

I do most of my writing when
I’m enjoying nature
it’s beauty and fresh air
help me much when I labor
to blend words with the notes
in a way that is pleasant
although it’s not made me rich
as I 'm still a poor peasant.
 
But I entertain birds and 
I make chipmunks happy
until something big occurs
and I win my first grammy
then I’ll raise up a monument 
near my deck where it’s grassy
perhaps a marble bird bath
for the birds, nothing flashy 
with a cheeto dispenser
at the bottom to please
My furry, little friend 
who comes to visit me.

And a plaque at 
he base that 
gives thanks to 
the creatures
who were there 
when I’d written
my chart topping feature...
though I don’t expect 
this will be my latest hit
though It’s cute and it’s funny 
and it holds some great wit….

But my soul doesn’t care 
I just like sitting there
making music from nothing
in my plastic lawn chair
with all my work for the birds
and a cute chipmunk's stare. 

Whether it's just for birds
or for chipmunks you see
I was born to play guitar
and make melodies

I'm not really bothered
by the bird's jealousy
as I'm munching on Cheeto's
and trying to be
a Rock Star someday
going down in history
and sipping my coffee
on a sun brightened morning
and the birds are all horning 
in with their melodies
as if their bird brains 
are filled up with pure jealousies
because they can’t sing like me.
(bird Song)


Superbly Composed and Played 
Music by Ingvar Tautra-©-2021-
Vocals & Lyrics Sung & Written by
Matthew F. Blowers III--©-2021-
Art~Whimsically Yours Studoi
Photo by-unsplash.com
Cheeto by me.......

"On A Sun Brightened Morning."-by-Ingvar Tautra & Matthew F. Blowers III

Muzember2021 #19 - Hunter

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Echelon Formation

Eight days after I listened to this song, my mother came and asked me to play it again. Two days after that, she said to me that she had heard a wonderful song a long time ago. It was clear to me that the time had come when she would see everything only through fog. It was this song: https://youtu.be/izsjRpcgfmk. The Empire of Angels had impressed her so much that she had decided for herself to go there. Then, a year and six months later, she had arrived. She must be happy there. 

I don't quite reach the quality of a master, but one evening she knocked quietly on my door and asked what I was going to do. Rattling keys she would hear. I told her that I was trying to create my own interpretation of that very song. She sat down next to it, listened........and said, "Thank you!"

Those were the last words I heard from her. Before she flowed over into the realm of the angels. This, my interpretation, lies since then fallow on a data medium. Now again. Here on this, a server somewhere in the world. Slightly edited I now release this song to the realm of the angels, that she may hear it...

To my dear Mom.

Empire Of Angels

I created the first part while watching the Winter Olympics. I was inspired by the grit of the athletes. I wrote the rest during Hope Week, a week dedicated to mental health and suicide prevention.

(Lyrics)
(Verse 1)
It all starts with a vision, then it becomes a mission, to be the best that you can be.
Ideas, inspiration. The action’s motivation. To be the best you can succeed.

(Chorus)
Keep training, keep praying, keep going, keep knowing,
Keep striving, surviving, keep going, keep growing.

(Verse 2)
No problem is worth dying for, dying for.
Getting through them is worth trying for, trying for.
So many things to look forward to, forward to.
Many activities that you can do, you can do.

(Chorus)

(Bridge)
The world has so much competition, many obstacles in the way.
Got to find a way to get through them or let the situation stay.
Tough times never last, but tough people do.
So many I’d like to thank, and God, and you.

(Chorus) (X2)

Drums: Motown Revisited and Benny
Keyboards: Luscious Layers, Brass Ensemble
Strings: Modular
Bass: Liverpool
Chords: A major, 100 bpm
Verses: F#m, Bm, E, A
Chorus: A, D, E, A
Bridge: C#, F#m, Bm, E

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When your pals have food-related audio recordings, you simply HAVE to run them through VCV Rack. Various Pringle crunching samples from @Sonic_Kitchen.

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PREMIERE 2025

Artist: Tony Deledda  
Release: Always Believe  
Label: House Brigade  
Release Date: September 26, 2025  

Tracklist:  
1. Always Believe  
2. On the Right Path  

PREMIERE: Tony Deledda - Always Believe [House Brigade 003]

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An old ass dj from Cape Town, South Africa who has no formal training in music production. Decided to share his music with  the rest of the world to see if there is any value there. Hope you enjoy his take on things...

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