Listened to this one on Janne's site...great work by you two!

🎵 My dear musical friends Janne and Per, what a delightful and uplifting song! Janne, your voice brings such warmth and joy to these cheerful lyrics ✨ The way you celebrate music's power to lift our spirits is so heartwarming 🎤 Per, your instrumental work creates the perfect playful backdrop 🎸 Love how you remind us that a good song can brighten even the dullest moments 💫 The "nananananana" chorus is so catchy and fun 🌟 So proud to call you both my friends - you create such wonderful musical magic together! ❤️ Pure country joy that makes everyone want to sing along! 🎵​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

🔥🔥Up lifting  Collab Per & Janne 🔥🔥
👏beautiful song .. 
it’s already sticking around in my head as an Ear 🐛 Worm 😊😊
👏great vocals Janne 
👏Per always hit it out of the park with his magical instrumental accompaniment 
👏Beautifullly mixed & arranged & produced
🎄Merry Christmas to you both🎄

really nice and amazing✌⚘💫☕⚘💫☕⚘💫☕⚘🥂💯🥂

Your Mix 4

And so you leave without goodbye
Time stood still for quite a while
50 moons were damned to shine
Then you dropped by with a timid smile

We're on different roads, it seems
expectations, like haunting dreams.
You ordered some reflection of your own kind,
but he is somebody, not just a child

Your silence screams, your absence loud,
In your shadow, i am just a clown.
Finding your consent, always in vain,
tired of dealing with this constant strain.

And so you leave without goodbye
Time stood still for quite a while
50 moons were damned to shine
Then you dropped by with a timid smile






Artwork: M. Hutka

Demo Songs 2024

50 Moons

Plucking and combing through ideas, creating neverending daydreams -- is it artful, or just nonsense?
The imagination runs wild, for most of us; that of a young one runs even wilder.

A plethora of themes streak across this final tune from the first 9 songs of The Hungry Pyknic. Although many of the characters in the song are exclusive to the story (currently unfolding and being written as we speak) comprising Toxic Fever Dreams -- taking place in the mind of a young human being who doesn't quite understand the capabilities of their mental prowess or how to reign it in, whilst they are away from home -- the story concludes such themes pervading all of the songs. Until Toxic Fever Dreams, almost all of the songs' narratives remain inconclusive in their telling, but not their message. However, TFD succeeds in wrapping The Front Nine up in a blanket of surety, but only out of surfeit does this song vindicate disparate and urgent human qualities constantly in states of ebbing and flowing, degeneration and metamorphosis, ever-spinning and never really truly stopping for a moment's notice.
What should one notice? Just ask the Fishmen.


Lyrics:

Hey hey goldfish man
Where is the bright side?
Sonus is king and he's done
Done with his pride.
Drama has gone to sing for
Co-Captain John.
Rosalina DeMayo's song
Took far too long.

Paul says he is Love
This I just shove.
Together in itself
But my mind's on a shelf.
Ohh what a Tangled-up Iron Mountain
Tent I have been.
So much for Hamlet's scene.

Us dancing in The Brushes 
Better luck in the past.
A captain travels there in May
As the Fishmen say 'heyehey'.
I could come with me to the sea
Don't know why...
We all got just a little
A little bit high.

Speckles to sound,
But the Ominous Game can tell.
After the Fame nothing could 
Compare.
As I'm sitting here in
My White Plastic Chair,
I can hear the rain, hear the rain
Here the rain yell and swear.
Hear the rain yell and swear.

Ready to start again
Like Mister School.
Didn't know I Woke upon the
Right Side of the Bed.
Single in strength
Hey Sam, hello hello --
As Cyrus says:
"The Gunman is Here Right Now!"

Some things are better to come!
Some things I'm about to know!
I have her in my room:
Mary's in my room,
And Joe is in the rain.
Joe is in the rain
Joe is in the rain
Better watch whatcha say!

I don't see the Raven 
Anymore.
All I see is 
Castle Mountain Faces.
Hey man, hello hello
See the Spark, Shoot the Lark.
Joe and Mary, look at me
I'm the one you want to be!

This is My dream.
Welcome to My dream.
Oh Toxic Fever Dreams,
Set me Free!

Toxic Fever Dreams

THE LADY BY THE SIDE OF THE ROAD
(c) JunkHeap Jun 27 2024

Video available at:  https://youtu.be/Y2Pm7CLIXdg?si=PVwoVMy9ZIYJXAh6

This is a tune that I put together based on snippets of ghost stories I remembered from the past.  

Artistry by nelsondesigns:  https://fiverr.com/s/jjexr8w

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Some time not too long ago, dashboard panel aglow, 
lonely road, he’s thinking about life and the everyday,
hands on the wheel...

In a time a few centuries ago, 
she worked selling flowers to feed her children, 
and provide a warm home.
Those were good memories she's keepin'...  

She was walking across the street, 
an out-of-control horse carriage 
came around the bend.
They did meet;
didn’t have time to run out of the way.  

She said she’d be home in a little while, 
but she never arrived to kiss her child. 
Her crumpled body lying beside the road, 
people surrounded her but there was no hope. 

Her flowers spoiled in the dirt. 
The day went on without her. 

ch.
The lady by the side of the road, 
never did she make it home.

Each mile turned into the next, 
until he couldn’t believe what he saw
at the edge of his headlights.
A lady in a flowing white dress off of the tarmac. 

Dandelions pushing up on the hem of her dress.
Why she was there was anyone’s guess.  
He stopped and got out of the car, 
and opened the back door, 
while asking her if she needed a lift. 

She didn’t say a word but got in.
He closed the door, 
and asked the obvious questions as they drove, 
and she never answered. 
The air became oddly cold. 

As they came into town he asked,
Where do you want to go?
She didn't reply, and pointed out her window.
So he started to pull to the side, but
in the rear view mirror, she was gone. 

He slammed on the brakes and jumped out of the car. 
Seems she finally made it home.  
He felt a soft kiss on his cheek, 
and could see his exhale turn into cold breath.  

The lady by the side of the road.

The Lady By The Side Of The Road

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Marty Andersson: From the Archives - Release A cappella

I hope this title will captivate you as much as me....to listen to the end!

LOST LOVE

Sending Signals 2

More interesting audio @ https://adammajdecki-janicki.bandcamp.com/. Vinyl @ https://herbyrecords.bandcamp.com/album/adam-majdecki-janicki

"Tab 666"

10 days ago I had the pleasure of reaching half a million plays on Soundcloud. After 11 years ;-)
So a thank you with a little composition to everyone!

Half a million - thank you !

Music : Janne Hennie & Little Man
Vocals & lyrics : Janne Hennie

Sometimes when I feel lonely
I find my picture of you
Put on some happy music
And sing along the whole night through

I'm singing Nananananana......

If I am a little unhappy
I find some songs that I love
Play them loud on the speaker
And have my own little singing show

I'm singing nananananana....

When I have to do some cleaning
But my energy is low
I play some good music
And sing along while the dirt has to go

I'm singing nananananana...

So if you feel a bit lonely
And your energy is low
Put on some good music
And have your own little singing show

You're singing nananananana.....

Singing Na Na

Video; https://youtu.be/-2PzSY07Ctw

Made in #Ableton (December 2024)

Genres;
#Ambient
#Electronic

Jungle Of Ghosts

Sunday

Dans les dernières pages de son livre majeur ( et pourtant premier) Claude Levi Strauss prédisait déjà la possibilité d'une chute de "l'arc-en-ciel des cultures humaines", de la diversité des cultures du fait de l'uniformisation galopante du monde et des désirs d'expansion des uns et des autres. Il ne nous resterait alors, songeait-il, qu'à tenter de renouer le dialogue interrompu avec les ordres, minéral, végétal et animal, de la nature, et peut-être, à tenter de renouer le dialogue par une dernier "clin d'œil avec un chat".
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In the last pages of his major (and yet first) book, Claude Levi Strauss already predicted the possibility of a fall of "the rainbow of human cultures », of the diversity of cultures due to the galloping standardization of the world and the desires for expansion of all sides. All that would then remain, he thought, would be to try to renew the interrupted dialogue with the mineral, vegetable and animal orders of nature, and perhaps, to try to renew the dialogue with a last "wink with a cat".

clin d'œil avec un chat

New track fresh off the oven! Hope you guys are doing great :)

Enjoy :D

Poison Drop

Dancing circles of love

Dubai(2)

written may 2012 by andrew salvner (aka pretzels malone, lil' spaceman)
remix of "realistic lasers of gold" by pretzels malone

the words:
Lil’ spaceman steals your music
Lil’ spaceman’s here to abuse it
Gonna chop it down, loop it and reuse it
Gonna lead us to the promised land 

It’s a looped six seconds of realistic lasers of gold
Remember the song about the girl who didn’t do what she was told
Well, it’s about to get old,
so I’m going to step out quick, before the beat goes cold.

I’ll throw a high five up and then I’ll move it
You gotta move faster....space blaster
Unless your after disaster
Keep your eyes on the master
Talking faster and faster
Preacher preachin’ like a pastor


lil' spaceman steals your music

Heavy Punk Rock 'n' Roll band turns into Synthwave nowadays! Brand NEW album "Ultraviolet Cosmos" available NOW!

Thx for visiting and listening, I am an amateur guitarist, play a little keybord, bass and drums too. I love music.

Singing Na Na

Little Man

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