Great music, beautiful voice!!! 👊👽🎧🔥

What a Band!  and Way to sing it, Su! 😎

Swinging good fun. And great sax fills from 6qsax. You sound great together!

Super cool, fresh and positive vibe. Fabulous voice and as always great sax lines.

Another amazing piece thanks for your art !!!

Made on Linux Studio Ubuntu OS with Ardour (DAW), Hydrogen (Rythmbox), Rosegarden, Vital (Synth), Yoshimi (Synth).

For this one, I sang and played guitar. 

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Lyrics :

Stop running
Fly

I Figured out you did it
That’s sad enough
Back like a zombie storm

I always have a deal
With such gods, just
Processing the details
Always

Hey you have to feed my ghost
No reverse
We backed into the drive

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In an alternate universe I make music in a band called kagayaku hako with deju (https://soundcloud.com/user-807505212 ). We did the following alternate version https://soundcloud.com/kagayaku-hako/into-the-drive-master

Into the Drive

Poem and Narrator: 1234567890 (Peter)@user-264930040
Guitar: David Dunham @david-dunhamuser589535203
Piano & Synth: Debra Buesking
  
And so to this…a song of sorrows.
Impassive moods shimmer grey from misted hollow yesterdays,
Stolen for the bleak tomorrows strewn upon our stony ways.
In enfolded dusks we watch in thrall as snows upon the migrant fall.
A massing stream of human husks, a currency, tragic traffic monetized,
Laundered of their simplest dreams. Kindled fading hopes bestride
Whose futures market crashed it seems, for his sickly child beside.

But thence the Noel star aglow; sapphire blue flashing light of hope,
Above the seething forlorn lines is surely set to rise.
As if upon the migrant three we know, kings mimicking the trope.
Man meets man’s humanity in heartfelt care, lives to de-commoditise.

And when trafficker before the final audit bashful, fain appears,
Rancid cash in offshore banks o’erflowing billowed surplus well.
From credit to the debit side we glance, and see a soul in deep arrears;
The ledger to be set aside, replaced with first class trafficked seat to hell.

When the Virgin Mother’s tears ease at last of speared pain,
When satan’s armies’ magazines vast of vice are finally spent,
When welcome arms cross razor wires, compassions fall as softest rain.
Christian helping hands of hope aspired shall end this fair lament.
…and so to this…a song of hope.

And So to This. 1234567890, David Dunham, & Debra Buesking

The Ice Lagoon
Part of the Playlist Mystic Places https://soundcloud.com/bruce-klepper-1/sets/mystic-places
January 2022
Duration: 3:45
Photo of the Jökulsárlón Galcier Lagoon by Dominique Payannet
For harp, classical guitar, marimba, Bansuri flute, field recordings from the Jökulsárlón Galcier Lagoon, percussion and other virtual instruments.
The Jökulsárlón Galcier Lagoon is a large glacial lake in the southern part of Vatnajökull National Park, Iceland, that developed into a lake after the glacier started receding from the edge of the Atlantic Ocean.  The ice cap, a vast dome of ice, rises to a height of 3,000 ft (910 m).  The icebergs that calve from the glacier edge move towards the river mouth and get entrenched at the bottom. The movement of the icebergs fluctuates with the tide currents, as well as being affected by wind.  These icebergs are seen in two shades: milky white and bright blue, which depends on the air trapped within the ice and is an interplay of light and ice crystals.

The Ice Lagoon

Be My Man By Sucole & 6qsax

Recorded in Modesto, Ca.   Featuring Harmonica solo, Gibson 335 Electric Guitar solo. Dobro Guitar on both Left & right Tracks. Fender Electric Bass. Roland synthesizer Bass. Dobro Guitar solo. Trap drum set. Percussion Cowbell, Tambourine, Triangle, Tree Chime.

Groove street

Groove Street

Roadhouse

My new song has lots of piano, atmospheric synths, bass, drums, vocals and acoustic guitar sounds! Thank you to my wonderful boyfriend, Sander for this gorgeous mastering job. @wane-of-summer 😊💕❤️🎶🎤🎹🎵

WHEN THE MOOD TAKES ME...

round and round.wav.mp3

Free Monkey

Vocals, guitar, and foot operated drums all performed live by Franko Malley

wasted away again
now i'm coming home my friend
this is not the way i envisioned it
it's all my fault

its not the time to mend and heal
its time to make repairs
all my loves and my relationships
and to all the things i broke

the air... still feels...
the same... round here...
and i'm all there is to blame
and its all my fault

the faces when i close my eyes
remind me of my shame.
and take me to a place i can't let go
and it's all my fault

just let me go home
i can do better
i can do better

all these tears can't wash away all that wretched pain
just let me do better
lord let me do better

there's that line in the dirt
made of soil and decay
let me do better
let me do better

theres that long dark road
where i been down before
let me do better
let me do better

Dark Roads

Nonsense, just nonsense! Hopefully, the listener will feel like someone kicked down their door, rants for 3 minutes, and then leaves. 

Lyrics:
Riding my bicycle
I was 8 years old
Riding to the Biblioteca
What the heck does that get ya?

Hey! Speak up asher bard
They say your miseries are symphonies
Hey, what are you writing in that notebook?
You know I say: I'm a poet
But, I make my own hours
That's how you know that you really own it
That's how you know that you've really made it
I've been playing a fool for so long
But I will probably do it again
If you insist
Hey, c'mon, everyone
Give it up for the band!
I've been  trespassing on salvation
I've been speaking in binary code
I'm an observer in slo-mo

Let's disseminate the movie of my life
Cue the split screen
It's like some kind of cosmic universe blooper reel
I'm trying to document the way that we feel
It's 3 AM in the rain
And I'm staring at myself
It's 3 AM in the rain
Can you not see yourself?
Oh, let's give it up
Give it up for the band!

Let those good vibes shine!

I've been thinking about the matter
And the anti-matter
I've got some kind of Dostoevsky skin disease (cough)
You know what I mean?
I've got the aftershave and undertones
The poet's got the loneliest nose
For the way things go

The biblioteca, what the heck will that get ya?

Good Vibes

"Soul on Fire" captures the essence of survival, redemption, and artistic resurrection.

Be My Man By Sucole & 6qsax

SuCole

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