Brilliant my friends…..Conny, that guitar break made my wooden leg twitch, fantastic sound and track👍

I can't describe enough how incredibly fun and rewarding it is to create together with you both. Thank you dear friends. ;)

This guitar break is as poignant as Peter's words, kudos to both of you for an outstanding production, and thank you for letting me share in it.  And Peter, perfect choice for the track art.

such a thoughtful and pocketed work...you all shine here:)

a very poignant soundscape and heartfelt performance

I just listened to this wonderful collaboration on David’s page, brilliant ….

Oh dear, indeed. How can such pain, grief and fear yield such a soothing beauty in sound and voice? That in itself is a gift, for the three of you, and in turn for those of us who listen.

Thank you Seagull and David for your exquisite musical canvas.

Find Seagull's brilliant music here: @farout-music-studio

Find David's sublime guitar work here: @david-dunhamuser589535203
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Oh dear.

We really haven't done very well with what we were gifted. 
 
Have we?

In any sense, under any interpretation, through any lens, via any belief system, under any political prism, upon any philosophical foundation, we have utterly corrupted the entirety of the social, cultural, spiritual, environmental and biological ecosystem that we touch, and which defines and sustains what we understand as "life" on our home planet.

And on every front, by all metrics, under any assessment - empirical, analytical, theoretical, logical, it gets progressively worse.

Every day.

Oh dear.
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Deep Inside

When your broken moral compass assaults his eternal soul
When folk apportion token fault upon what little faith I hold
When humanity has knifed itself, and hope bleeds from infernal holes
When night's arrival, day concedes, its warmth displaced by bitter cold

When evolution's vanities lie buried deep in fossil earth
When pagan rite insanities, render cheap, their measly worth
When any good God's lessons die 'neath cloven crackled mirth
When children' hearts bear tender fear from the very instance of their birth

When the simplest of kindnesses stands blatantly denied
When respect for fellow mortal lands gutter-bound, cast aside
When the spyglass is inverted to inspect what’s deep inside
When the court of civil fortitude finds us guilty as described

When the very least of all is but the best that can be done 
When portends toss and nightmares turn, and grace is on the run
When you, my friend must burn your shame, face the shadows of our sun
Then all is lost, accept the blame, for hell on earth has just begun.

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