@user-936947521: Very Kind Frans, thank you

Qué experiencia de escucha tan suave, es magnífico en mi equipo de música. 🔊🔝

Javier mon ami, 
c'est tellement beau..
l'intro de la guitare était incroyable… ton choix de flûte était parfait… 
Bravo 👏👏👏

Soslaya

Cover  of the great singer Dinah Washington.

Mad About The Boy By Sucole & 6qsax

A not so traditional fusion of styles with some interplay between piano and flute.

The Future Roam

In The Corner Of The Night

Wheelwright: voice https://soundcloud.com/wheelwright
Beckenstein: music, lyrics, vocal melody, instruments

Fictive Sisters is a Trans-Atlantic online collaboration between Wheelwright and Jonathan Beckenstein.
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hibernating
the days grow dark
suffocating
so pull your boots on
walk out the door

frozen ridge line
and silver moon
distant tree line
the sleeping forest
is under snow

crystal flakes will crunch underfoot
icicles agleam
father winter will tread by your side
to the frosted stream

calculating
the solstice tide
enervating
procrastinating
walk out the door

frigid meadow
in moonlight glaze
dormant willow
is waiting naked
for your embrace

crystal flakes will crunch underfoot
icicles agleam
father winter will tread by your side
to the frosted stream
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Michael and I will be introducing two new songs in roughly a month, and at that time the Fictive Sisters album "Immaculate Distraction" will be available on Bandcamp. We will let you know when and provide a link. Thanks always for your listening!

image from Wikipedia

Father Winter (with Wheelwright)(Fictive Sisters)

A Big Thank You to my friend „Zeralda“ for composing and playing the beautiful keys

The picture shows: Apollo sample No 60025, collected by Apollo 16 and currently in the National Museum of Natural History in Washington, D.C., source: Wikipedia


Little Moon Piece

1
Mind
Always out of time
Cannot word a line
Not on god
Nor life
That passes by 
In the long course of the day
That is elsewhere night
That just can’t say
What’s wrong or
What is not right
In course of time,
In course of that time,
In course of that time 
That is passing by
…
…

2
Mood
Often in uproot
Cannot draw a line
Between god
Nor life
That’s wasting by
Through the long curse of the day
That is elsewhere night
That just can’t say
What’s wrong or
What is not right
In curse of time,
In curse of this time,
In curse of this time 
That is grinding by

Day after day
Also night after night


3
Moon
You will come up soon
Let me loose a sigh
Upon this 
Turmoil
That’s passin’ by
In the long course of the day
That is elsewhere night
That just can’t say
What’s wrong or
What is not right
In course of time,
In course of that time,
In course of that time
That is swifting by

Day after day
Also night after night

Little Moon Piece (Collab wt Zeralda)


Tommy: bass
Scotty: guitars, lyrics, vocals

My shift has ended and I'm at home.
I've ascended and my mind is free to roam.
I've no direction. Pick up my phone
and call you up 'cause I'm so tired of bein' alone.
Girl, I need you here all the time.
I always have since the day you became mine.
With you I have no fears. You ease my mind.
And every time I think of you, you send shivers down my spine.
I'm in love.
With you, I'm happy 
and exactly in the place I need to be.
I was made for you and you for me.
Yeah...it's cliche, but, hey, at least the phrase is free.
Girl, I need you here all the time.
I always have since the day you became mine.
With you I have no fears. You ease my mind.
And every time I think of you, you send shivers down my spine.
I'm in love.
My shift has ended and I'm at home.
I've ascended and my mind is free to roam.
I've no direction. Pick up my phone
and call you up 'cause I'm so tired of bein' alone.
Please come home.

Shivers

C'mon Bruce
You're stuck in a rut
Do Paris, do Rome
Gotta get off your butt
You only got one life
Gotta see Rio
Climb Kilimanjaro
Ski Lake Tahoe

But I don't wanna go
So leave me alone
I'll keep my lazy ass closer to home
No thank you man
I got a better plan
And I'm gonna be just fine
    *****************
On South Padre, or St. Simon's,
Any beach will do,
In the islands, Caribbean,
'long as I'm with you.

Breakfast At The Beach

Stink Eye

Under the warm, golden sun of a tranquil afternoon, Sophia sat on a terrace overlooking the azure waters of Santorini. The whitewashed buildings and vibrant blue domes of the island formed a picturesque backdrop, while the gentle breeze carried the scent of blooming bougainvillea. In this serene setting, a relaxed chill piano and guitar instrumental titled "Halcyon" played softly in her mind, each note a tender echo of her memories.

As the music flowed, Sophia reminisced about her childhood on this beautiful Greek island. She remembered the laughter of family gatherings, the taste of fresh olives and feta, and the joyous festivals that lit up the streets with music and dance. The piano’s soothing melody intertwined with the gentle strumming of the guitar, capturing the essence of those blissful days.

Her mind wandered to the endless summer afternoons spent exploring the island’s hidden coves, swimming in crystal-clear waters, and watching the breathtaking sunsets that painted the sky in hues of orange and pink. Each moment was a cherished part of her past, a time of pure happiness and simplicity.

With the harmonious blend of piano and guitar as her companion, Sophia felt a deep sense of peace and gratitude. The halcyon days of her youth in Santorini were a treasure she held close to her heart, forever serenaded by the gentle, nostalgic melodies of "Halcyon."

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