Name: WALK_WITH_THA_CHANGE(LDSR178) by LPDJ in whenireposttsektheflow
Duration: 3 min 26 s
Description: LoopDiggers Sunday roulette number 178 Moses brown

the piano adds so much suspense. this is a journey. i beat that makes you go woah

Drums sound fantastic. Deep groove on this one LP 👏🏼

Hell yeah! So nice! 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥💨

Even better the second time around 🔥👌🔥

whenireposttsektheflow

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Exiles crew 2013 Είδα τα πάντα να χαλάνε beatara Dreiko

WORLD FAMOUS RMX

This track is part of a little 4-track EP which will be released on 6 Dec 2024.

Can't Stop Talking About

LDSR 176 Intro

This is my fourth submission for this week’s LoopDiggers Sunday Roulette 178. Made exclusively on iPad using Koala Sampler.

DKODA - Hope & Faith (LDSR 178)

My beat for the LoopDiggers Sunday Roulette #178.

there will be snow tomorrow (LDSR178)

LoopDiggers Sunday roulette number 178 Moses brown

WALK_WITH_THA_CHANGE(LDSR178)

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LDSR 178 Outro

You Told Me

Upon this threshold, where paths diverge,
I linger, a sojourner burdened by infinite reckonings.
The soil beneath my soles bears the weight of futures
Unfolded and folded again, each a tapestry unwoven.

What man may know the course of a single tread?
Each step is a covenant with consequence,
An oath sworn in ignorance, its seal unbroken
Until the hour when hindsight binds it in lament or praise.

By what right does the hand draw toward one road?
The other, no less verdant, no less fraught with thorn,
Growing dimmer behind the veil of departure,
Its promises forfeited to shadows,
Its calamities withheld, a mercy or a torment unspent.

Shall I, in favoring eastward winds,
Abandon the westward fires,
Where hearths may blaze with laughter,
Or ruin smolders in bitter silence?
Each bearing alike the weight of what-might-be,
Each carving the heart with its absence.

Lo, the mind wrestles as a ship in tempest,
Seeking harbor in reason yet finding none.
For reason, cruel arbiter, offers but semblances:
A mirage of certainty painted upon shifting sands.

Thus the world is shaped by our trembling choices.
This city stands where another was felled,
This life endures while another dwindles,
All decided in a moment unseen,
A quiet fulcrum tilting empires and hearts alike.

Think not this weight diminishes with time;
The path once taken spawns tributaries vast,
Each carrying the echo of the first divergence,
A thousand fates, a thousand selves unseen,
Whispering their half-forgotten lamentations.

And yet, tarry not too long at the crossroads,
For the earth itself shifts beneath indecision.
The unchosen path may vanish ere you act,
Its contours erased, its promises scattered like ash.

So step, knowing the act itself is its virtue.
Each path, though cruel in its exclusivity, 
Is rich with life’s ever-brimming cup,
And all roads lead, inexorably,
To the final turning,
where all forks are made straight.

The Final Turning - LDSR 179

LDSR179 × Cool Aid

LDSR 183 - Jordams' Long Haul

Contains elements of 
Moll and Moll
Herb Ohta
Infinite sound 
Spirits in the night 
Guy Bedos on Vox.
&
Added percussion

Le Frisson De L’hiver

do you 146 f maj_2

FOXP2 Mani+Xati
never meant to be rude
KiLLed By The Be a st.
PUDO KORITSAKI RE GURISTE TO PISW STI MANA TU







gt dn maresei sxedon tpta gamoto spastiko eine halp mi 
luv kicks n snares but si difi cult2 find em damn..

The spirits of the land are my music. I listen for eternity and they listen to me. 🫥

WALK_WITH_THA_CHANGE(LDSR178)

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