I love coming across such random beauty 😍

You can stream this song on the platform you choose here: https://smarturl.it/naomms

Mera Khai - not afraid of my mental state (chapter 4: breaking free)

Open collab offer for some dubbing or whatever you bring :))))
Let me know if you want without the guitar

Primrose Riddim - open collab offer

Mandocascade

Hi folks,
something very, very, very bad is happening nearby!!!
 I am so happy that so many musicians are leaving their support for the affected country. Honor to the Russian citizens who are demonstrating against the war despite the threat of long prison sentences

Hidden Information

Some times ago there was a totalitarian state
which was ruled by a dictator so cruel
and he did not want - that his folks
should know all about the wrongdoings he made

There were pictures that they could not see of children who were suffering
and with faces wet by tears from their eyes
and they missed their dad - this day
since he had to go to war and maybe never come back

The dictator had started a war and he was bombing civilian folks
and he closed down all medias that report
about horrific war scenes - that were observed
so his people believed that he was such a good guy

Hidden Information

It's All Over Now Baby Blue

My sincerest gratitude to Nick R. Davies for his amazing skills as a writer and novelist.

We left late in the night with all the other kids from the street.  It felt exciting and strange. Strange because Mama was scared and Tato wasn't with us. Mama said he needed to stay to make us safe like all the other fathers. She kept holding me into her and rubbing my back. The bus was cold and noisy, some of the children crying, some singing and shouting. We left Brovary in the pitch dark and once the bus quietened a little I looked out of the window for cars and lights,  but there were few. I counted bridges. I remember five but I was sleepy and couldn't be sure. Our journey seemed to last forever. Each time we stopped I would ask Mama whether we were close,  but I don't think she knew. She was checking her phone a lot, but I think Tato must have been busy. I talked to my doll when Mama wouldn't talk to me anymore.

We arrived in Lublin in the early morning.  It was snowing and there was a big crowd of people.  They gave us food and blankets. I couldn't understand what they were saying. I had a hot chocolate and cake before we were taken to a hotel.

When I heard Mama on the phone and then crying, I was frightened. She went to cry on her own in the bathroom and I was sad I couldn't help. I left the hotel and walked for miles. I found a bridge. There were only four more to find before I could get back to Tato. I started calling for him. Over and over and over..with each step into the dark cold night.

When Mama and her friends found me, I was still calling for Tato.  I told Mama there were only four more bridges. No dear, she said, crying and shaking..there were many more you didn't see..there are too many bridges to see Tato. Too many bridges now and for a long time.

29/March/2022

Too Many Bridges MAY GOD BLESS THE UKRAINIAN PEOPLE Text by Nick R. Davies

The war is over, there's no one left to fight...The cyber warrior expiring on the battlefield, prays to Electra, goddess of all artificial intelligence creatures.

"I've seen things you people wouldn't believe... Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion... I watched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhäuser Gate. All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain... Time to die." - Roy Batty

The war is over
no one left to fight
my circuits are melting
I'll dissolve in your light

Electra, my love

No energy left
in my nuclear heart
but distance and time
can't keep us apart

Electra, my love

Electra, My Love (feat. Retrograth)

Imagine looking out of a spacecraft window & beholding the vast & endless view.
Qualifying to be able to land a spot within that crew would be a once in a lifetime feat...Oh the rush of adrenaline surging throughout one's body, once one received the good news of acceptance for a space mission!  
The observations on the way to the destination are mind boggling...
An unforgettable experience is priceless!
Even if you aren't chosen as an astronaut, be glad that no one can fulfill your mission on Earth--whatever that may be--as well as you can!
Have fun as an earthling exploring your turf! ;)

Arrival On Orion

The original track: https://soundcloud.com/jm_inc/night-sweats-open-collab

Nightsweats - J.M. INC. Open Collab

A collaboration with Brian Butts: Original composition, guitars, bass, percussion, keyboard, final master mix. Artwork.
Check out Brian Butts on #SoundCloud
https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/5q5p1).

Bastacho: Alto Recorder.
Thank you for listening, enjoy from both!

https://pin.it/1q0pIcIUQ 
(I also like this artwork from Pinterest as a cover)

Drifter

Dedicated to my granddaughter Anna. Her birthday is 6 September, mine is one day later. 

2 mandolins, 1 dulcimer, 1 guitar.

Mandocascade

Don Jennings

Recent comments

Rebel Chad - the Native Rap Pharaoh

Alfred de Raza

13 for One

Debra Buesking

Related tracks