love how you throw that shlt on the ground!!:):)

The table shown in the picture belongs to a suite of pieces of furniture crafted in the early 1990s for the interior of the Kremlin by an Italian carpenter's workshop specialising in oak-design.

A big Thank You to The Neighbor for dropping in and playing a wonderful guitar.

Oak

1
Out of one single seed
With lots of nutrients to feed
Within the ground
Out of a natural striving
Heavenwardly
At least 5 centuries ago

Cut one morning
Somewhen in the eighties or seventies
Last century, supposedly in Italy
Your leaves were so green - and
Then you stopped to breathe
And were stored and dried for ys

ref 
300 ys to grow,
300 ys to bloom,
300 ys to die
That’s your „normal“ life

2
Skilled artistic carpenter hands have worked upon you 
After your death with devotion
Cutting, sanding and priming -
„Lying Flat“ on these three pillars
Born out of a single notion:

"A place to meet",
10 elliptical, oval square
Out of one single piece
Lacquered in white and
Adorned with gold leaf
Six meters long, 2.50 wide

ref 
300 rings to grow,
300 rings to bloom,
And then 300 rings to die
Oh, that’s your „normal“ life

3
Hard to believe that must be necessary
Something like you
Being so earthbound and stable
Was that already inscribed  
Somewhere in your fibres ?
Ending up as a „dissension-table“ ?

Next moment the mad imperator will receive an unwelcome guest and 
An oppressive breathless coldness spreads  
Just for an instant before the lightnings of the camera flashes begin 
And then all this weighs down on you.

ref 
300 rings to grow,
300 rings to bloom,
And then 300 rings to die
You would have outlived us many times

out
Now that you are an icon 
The outmost insane things
Happen at your long edges - and
What have you done to deserve that one ?

Oak (ft The Neighbor)

mister big is coming after you
nobody knows just what he'll do/
in the middle of the night,
maybe he'll surprise you...

written by naldo
keyboards by guillaume
drums by greek god yanni
guitars and harmonica by naldo
produced by kid otari

Recorded on tape at the Laundry Room, Oakland California
8-channel 1/2" Otari MX5050

mastering by guillaume
soundcloud.com/guillaumelecompositeur/tracks

Mister Big

This one is played and recorded straight after sleeping in the late saturday afternoon. 
The guitar is cheap fan fretted 8-string electric guitar.
This is the first recording with it.
The signal route:
-FMR Audio RNLA7239
-Seymour Duncan Silver Lake Reverb
-Flamma FS07 Cab
-Tascam DP-006 Recorder

8 - String Improvisation 03122022

Our first new song as Watchglass reunited. This started as a single idea that came to me through pondering another duo, Moon and Aries, who make music, separated by half a planet and yet not separate at all in their vision and shared passion. We hope you enjoy!  
PS Mark made a YouTube video for this one and we would love for you to stop by and let him know what you think. He's a quiet achiever but he's really proud of this and ought to be so.
https://youtu.be/sm6s5wXZqbw

It's not every day
It's not every lifetime
Something like this comes along
Hold it close
Feel it breathe
You have each other now.
She's come back to you.
There could be worse things
And better still to come.

Copyright Gina Graham 2022

If you love me keep me

Eons Romance

St. Martin's Day In Poznań

'While The Leaves Sing Love Songs To Me' is a Soundscape inspired by the feelings and energies received whilst strolling slowly through the forest. The sheer strength of the trees with breezes rustling through the leaves. Surrounded as if in a cacoon of changing aromas, heightening the senses and all the time hearing gentle whispers, as the trees convey their thoughts.....

Lost Footprints In The Sands Of Time

While The Leaves Sing Love Songs To Me

Threw It On The Ground

Funny Kind of Sad

Small Prelude

We Could All Use A Deep Dream Clean Out And The World Certainly Needs More Than Just A Brush.
Dream Cleaner Girl Lyrics
My Head Was In Such A Mess
I Fell Back On My Bed
I Didnt Even Get Myself Undressed
In My Head Im Just Like A Stone
No Soft Place In Side
Cold And alone
I Dissolved Into My Pillow
And A Thought Came To My Head
Chorus
I Need A Dream Cleaner Girl
To Come And Clean For Me
But Can I Sleep For Long Enough For Her To Get My Whole World Clean ?
And While your In There Girl
Can You Tell Me What You See ?
And Can I Dream For Long Enough For You To Get My Whole World Clean ?

This World Is In Such A Mess
Wrong Pathways Have Been Trodden And Regrets
But Each Day Mother Natures Hand Caresses You And Me 
And As The New Sun Rises 
She Sets Our Spirits Freee
Chorus
Thank You Dream Cleaner Girl
For Deep Dream Cleaning Me
Now The Sun Streams Through My Window
Wont You Stay A little Longer
And Keep Me Company ?

Dream Cleaner Girl

The Shock

darkest hour
now is sung
One thousand cries
have now begun
all the gold turned to rust.
the earth is dry
the wind is dust
the sun has no fire
the oceans drained into the mire
the sky is dark
no warming light
the night is cold
no joy is in sight

The Mourning

my voice to soul
ny voice l raise
what notes exists, that he did not embrace?
oooohhhhh!!! oohhhhhh! ooooooooooo!!

Remembrance

In all the world we'll will never meet
a more kind soul with clever beats.
he his best into his songs.
he made you feel, like you belonged.

The Last Goodbye

From my tongue to my lips.
The Requiem, I sing for him.

From life to death, you will become.
Now go with God, and be one.
Maestro, you will live on
in your Tubo Dj Songs!!!!!!!!

Threw It On The Ground

Walkin' in Pa's Footsteps

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