You do have a way. This one's got a very convincing small concert hall aspect to it.

wow that just siiiiinnnngs! The pizzicato is so nice with the legato strings - layered nicely. This is beautiful music.

this has a delicious measured pace...  highly enjoying this world, where...

We told some lies
we touched the sky
the cliff it sluffed away in heavy rain
and left a gaping gash upon it's face.
it took the trees
it even took the shrubberies

We all sat down on our respective curbs
with heads in hands and played our favorite tunes
performed before and audience that none can see.
you know i really miss your company.
you know i really miss your company.

Rest in reason, move in Passion
living in illusion
living incidentally.
don't you worry about annihilation or creation
Burst asunder
monumental Blunder
little tiny fragments blown past all known horizons.
only to eventually be gathered up upon the waking
and one by one assembled for the rising of the Chorus
for the rising of the chorus.

I've finally got my feet back on the ground
i've finally left that dirty little town.
it's been living in my brain, i guess i found another lane.
and it's real nice out here on the plain.
 it's so goddamn clear. 
and i'm not feeling any pain at all, no, i'm not feeling any pain at all.

No Pain............

Charlie Watts was one classy drummer. 

Hey let him follow you down
Way underground wind and he's bound
Bound to follow you down
Just a dead beat right off the street
Bound to follow you down
Well the ballrooms and smelly bordellos
And dressing rooms filled with parasites
On stage the band has got problems
They're a bag of nerves on first nights
He ain't tied down to no home town
Yeah, and he thought he was wreckless
You think he's bad, he thinks you're mad
Yeah, and the guitar player gets restless
And his coat is torn and frayed
It's seen much better days
Just as long as the guitar plays
Let it steal your heart away
Let it steal your heart away
And his coat is torn and frayed
It's seen much better days
Just as long as the guitar plays
Let it steal your heart away
Joe's got a cough, sounds kind a rough
Yeah, and the codeine to fix it
Doctor prescribes, drug store supplies
Who's gonna help him to kick it
And his coat is torn and frayed
It's seen much better days
Just as long as the guitar plays
Let it steal your heart away
Let it steal your heart away
And his coat is torn and frayed
It's seen much better days
Just as long as the guitar plays
Just as long as the guitar plays
Just as long as the guitar plays
Just as long as the guitar plays

Torn and Frayed (Rolling Stones Cover)

Many thanks to Andre for offering this haunting polka.
https://soundcloud.com/noxpox7/noxpox-phantasm-polka?si=8b8b805dfe99446689b04f3846d19c8a&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Wind ensemble: Improvising oboe; short oboe trio; flute quartet; improvising clarinet; clarinet quartet.

(Image taken from Northern Ballet's production of A Christmas Carol at the Marlowe Theatre, courtesy of Pinterest)

'PHANTASM polka' with wind ensemble  - noxpox | WBE

There's A World Where

Fly ash for the desert (A95 - 2)

There is something about the concept of a space station where a society and culture has evolved in a totally artificial environment. Sounds a bit claustrophobic doesn't it?
The art work is by Long-Pham and can be found on the Deviant Art website. 
Another track for the Ancillary Justice album. 


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Athoek Station

Diamond: An original song by;

(In the Springtime of his discontent, how the husty lunger was upon him. His solvent wraith, projected into the higher ether. How was he too know? That his shadow was rooting into the nightmare latitudes to lay with the terror of all things. That the third lung would attack him, straight through till Winter.)

     ...

I've got alot to hold,
deep down here in the mold,
me and my damaged brain,
still trying to explain,
I've got alot to hold,
I've got alot to...

I cannot walk the walk,
I cannot talk the talk,
me and my damaged brain,
(and it's glitching)
still trying to explain,
(and it's itching)
I've got alot to hold,
I've got alot to,
I've got alot to...

Me And My Damaged Brain

Color 31 | March 22.2023

6 May 2023 in the gallery Dezernat5
Susanne Wegener - Vocals
Sascha Sauerborn - Drums/Electronics
Herbert Weisrock - Baritone Saxophone
Thomas Sander - Guitar/Electronics

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