Name: himawari by slooow
Duration: 3 min 33 s
Description: This track was made at garden of HIMAWARI ( small, cozy lodge in Japan).

wow such cool & creative work! fantastic ear candy!

I really love this experimental symphony❣️ Great work‼️

A lively night at The Brunswick in Brighton last week captured on a mobile phone.  Three generations on stage, Yali, six years old, on bell, Yaron, his dad, on drums, me, his 'grandude', on vocals and keys, also featuring Hamish Livingstone on  the righteous upright bass  and Chris Carpenter on 'Bone',

He Only Delivers The Box (Live)

This is a song I threw together on the bass and keys, and my friend Tez put down the guitar. I really like the result. He's a very talented musician, who knows how to add dynamic energy to any song. Originally, I conceived this as a funk tune, but it got less funky and more straightforward as I worked it. Hope you enjoy our efforts. 

Take it Out (with Llanpsych)

Fripping About (Guitar instrumental)

P-Iris Germanica

Recording Sessions from 22/02/2023
2 tracks MOOG Modular (vst Arturia),
presets, mixing, processing and editing: Pier WILL.

The MOOG in all its complexity and all its beauty... extraordinary capabilities.
A week to refine certain presets for a result that transports you far in the sound field.
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🛠 - Made with MOOG & Modular / Multi-tracks
🎹 - Composed, arranged, performed, produced by Pier WILL & Studio 4H09
🔲 - Artwork - Pier WILL
🙏 - Acknowledgements - Ableton, AKG, Arturia, Audacity, Cantabile, Focusrite, Korg, M-Audio, MSI, Sony, SoundCloud, Teac, Techniks, Yamaha.
⚙️ - #Ambient #Movies #Experimental 
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❤️Love, 🕊️Peace, 🙏Respect

Simulator

This track was made at garden of HIMAWARI ( small, cozy lodge in Japan).

himawari

Macabre party
abra cadabra
I hold hemp
between my lips
the soul is missing
swing in the hammock
hides his silhouette
like an Arab woman
I wear makeup on my face like I'm Arthur Fleck
I'm a survivor my story is not a bluff

She naked
resembles the poetry of Neruda
it's like my life that makes me slur and spits me out
dreamlike passion my unfinished work
he sells me for 30 denarii like Judas
 
chases the goal
the holder she is the Miss empty
I fuck her and empty myself
I marry her then I find out
which only makes my scrotum rejoice
bitch like eva with the apple
I enjoy it

coke smiley on his belly
she fights back submissively to my serpent's tongue
It comes in my mouth with it turned off
There's such chemistry between us that I have a fluorescent smile

I know he feels nothing to me
princess fucks with slave because it's fun
they are a defect of the mind
smuggler in your mental hospital I deal with razor blades
night falls behind heavy velvet curtains
like a belt I pass among passers-by

bleeding feet because of my broken dreams
who, like porcupines, remain distant

so as not to get hurt

make such an intimate promise
 to bleed
false until catharsis and then to be loved
getting a heart tattoo and not knowing how to erase it
of a true story only sentences remain

Festa Macabra

Tubo & Sk    Festa Macabra      (Testo di Anam Hermit)

lamentations lament

G-From New Jersey

Challenge was to make one of my shorter songs with one of my longer lyrics, so I 'had' to craft it into an amalgam of 9/4 and 4/4 signatures. Thus, it may feel crazy on verses but I hope also catchy on refrains.

Letra / Translated lyrics:

Sólo pido no tener deseos (Ya no quiero imaginar)  /  I ask only not to have desires (I don’t want to imagine anymore)

¿Puedes explicarme qué es lo que me pasa?  /  Can you tell me what happens to me?
Señor, llévate de mí esta confusión.  /  Lord, take away this confusion.
Quítame el don de la inteligencia,  /  Take the gift of intelligence from me,
pues si no pensara tanto, sería feliz.  /  because if I didn’t think so much, I would be happy.

Siento que este mundo me es extraño,  /  I feel this world is strange,
estoy a disgusto con mis sentidos.  /  I get displeasure from my senses.
No puedo comprender su funcionamiento,  /  I cannot understand their functioning,
ni siquiera amoldarme a él.  /  nor even get used to it.

Sólo pido no tener deseos,  /  I ask only not to have desires,
ya no quiero imaginarme nada.  /  I don’t want to imagine anything anymore.

Esta situación siempre es pasajera,  /  This situation is always temporary,
pero se repite una y otra vez.  /  but repeats itself again and again.
Este malestar de cuerpo y alma  /  This discomfort of soul and body
me hace desear dejar de ser.  /  makes me wish to stop being.  

Pienso entonces en todos los que me quieren,  /  Then I think of all those who love me,
o al menos en los que a veces lo parecen…  /  or at least about those who sometimes seem to…
¿Por qué es tan difícil la coexistencia  /  Why is coexistence so difficult
en medio de una sociedad inteligente?  /  in an intelligent society?

Sólo pido…  /  I ask only…

No deberías dejar pensar a algo imperfecto,  /  You should not allow something imperfect to think,
sino limitarlo a cumplir su función social.  /  but limit it to fulfilling its social role.
Sólo quiero ser un engranaje más, señor,  /  I only want to be one more cog, Lord,
en tu rebaño de almas, sin preguntas.  /  in your flock of souls, without questions.

Esta vida que me has dado, señor,  /  This life you have given me, Lord,
me tortura, de modos insospechados,  /  tortures me, in unsuspected manners,
a buscarle un sentido a mis dudas,  /  to look for a sense to my doubts,
lo cual, tal vez, sea precisamente su fin!  /  which, maybe, is precisely its purpose!

Sólo pido…  /  I ask only…

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