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oooooooooohhhhh!!!! exactly like Kenna-Rae thought, wow

J'aime le piano - rapide - et la voix, chanson particulière

Oh that's cool. Great piano parts. Nice basic mood due to the calm voice.

Fast piano that disappears at the good moment, great !

Une belle atmosphère et une voix magnifique 😀

Cool Track…. 🌍☮︎👍🐞🍀2024

Sensual Theorems

A Little Black Cloud, Gene Jumper, ( Original )

Primitive

Produced by fabiano matiolla
Recorded at Studio 15 by fabiano matiolla
fabiano matiolla - All guitars, bass, keybords and drum samples...

Release Date: Apr 22, 2022

◆Apple: https://music.apple.com/us/album/1617291401
◆Deezer: https://www.deezer.com/us/album/307798677
◆Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/1gSEoElmqiR2xGnMtTTqes
◆Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/fabianomatiolla
◆Tidal: https://tidal.com/browse/album/223511344
◆Qobuz: https://www.qobuz.com/br-pt/album/under-the-clouds-fabiano-matiolla/lpfbll8f6az0a

Under The Clouds

What does the smell of dew collecting in the woods sound like....?

Moonlit flowers

Et, comme un long linceul traînant à l’Orient,
Entends, ma chère, entends la douce Nuit qui marche.
Charles Baudelaire, Les Fleurs du Mal

Piano Impro #11 - Entends la Douce Nuit Qui Marche

Piano Impro #11 - Entends La Douce Nuit Qui Marche

Another evening in the traffic
stucked for hours on the highway
and all that , just for a ghostly day
behind a cash register

she wanted to write
sad but beautiful stories
just to sublimate her memories
her own little secrets
and reinvent her future
made of special days
without anyone having anything to say 

she dreamed to write
that she was a fighter , a rebel 
able to avoid the worse
and never grow old 
she dreamed to write
that she was blonde ans sensual
just to give herself the right to lie
and go laughing 
to see her own name on a book 
her name on a book 

she wanted to write
eternal stories
of betrayed hearts and feelings 
words that talk of her 
about this love that kills 
and reborn even stronger
some romantic comedies

she dreamed to write
that she was a fighter , a rebel 
able to avoid the worse
and never grow old 
she dreamed to write
that she was blonde ans sensual
just to give herself the right to lie
and go laughing 
to see her own name on a book 
her name on a book

Elle Rêvait D'écrire (she dreamed to write) translated lyrics

Strange Attraction Of A Deep Autumn Sky

Lyrics:
In the moisty heat of the night I measure the viscosity of time by applying group theory to the ice cubes in my glass of blood.
I want to sooth my aching synapses in the liquid sun of chaotic melodies and bath my eyes in the clouds of muffled harmonies. 
The marbled coalescence of the iridescent canopies drips with vibrating tentacles of abstruse sensations which insinuate themselves into the cortex of our vibratory emotions.
The mystical tentacles of devotion slither around my wrists and ankles war and delicately vibrating invading my thoughts with their glassy intuition.
I can summon ancient idols from the gulfs of time and abyssal tombs. And wrap my naked body in the moist lust of their gaze. I can invoke the runes of power and abstraction carved in the soapy stone of a lost asteroid. 
Last words of vanishing gods reverberate in the echoes of their glory while the whips of remorse tear up the petrified flesh of their deceived heralds.
The winged demons and the ragged angels will rejoice and kiss my aethereal feet. 
The tides will cover the sand of our imagination, green and everlasting and salty and cold.

Green Harmonies Of Sensual Digressions

Hoping you like this little one....
Thank you again for all of your kind plays shares and reposts!!

Keep warm out there!

Artwork by Annette

Vertigo

Four piano  fragments:
I - Le lac, les roseaux à travers la brume (0 - 1min31)
II - Winter light (1min31 - 2min34)
III - Small morning melody (2min34 - 3min54)
IV - Nagaika remix (3min54 - 5min51)

Four Piano Fragments of sublimated Nostalgia

Four Piano Fragments Of Sublimated Nostalgia

Produced for the wonderful https://citiesandmemory.com/ as part of their SOUNDS of Italy project. Original field recording by Giuseppe Calisti. I just turned it into the mess you are now hearing : ) Official arty blurb below

Leaving Sicily is a poetic remembrance, expressed through sound, of my travels across the Island in 2017. For me the Island was a constant  barrage of wonder; both beautiful and terrifying, welcoming and isolating, modern and ancient and familiar yet alien. The piece heavily manipulates samples from the field recording captured at The Falcone Borsellino Aiport to express some of the dichotomies above. Leaving Sicily finishes with the ‘raw’ sound of the crowd of the airport terminal representing the transition from my surreal and personal travel back into the world of normality - just another tourist in the crowd about to return to his normal life.

Leaving Sicily

Vocals, lyrics by Nadia Selvaggi
Instrumental & mix by Toshi Rio: https://soundcloud.com/toshi-rio
*Photo: My mother, Esther, Williamsburg,  Brooklyn, NY

Italian American
By Nadia Selvaggi

Shadows creeping over
tailored plastic upholstery
A chorus rising
from the Kings of Williamsburg

O, As gray and worn out
as the buildings on Grand St, Bedford, and Ainslie
O, Sauce from a brown paper bag,
breaded artichokes, and Angela's gravy

Shadows creeping over
baccàla and calamari
Undershirts, hairy chests, 
the thrill of Brylcreem

O, Plaster saints, plastic rosaries,
OLMC's Giglio Feast
O, A hundred black haired lifters
and the scent of Tony's powdered Zeppoli

I am an Italian American

O, Uncle Sal's pre-paid crypt
at St. John Cemetery, Queens
O, Fifty grand for
Gabriella's fancy sweet sixteen

I am an Italian American

Shadows creeping over
the Brooklyn Bridge and Domino's factory
Marco and Carmella's fancy wedding

O, Red, white and green
on a box of Fortunato's pastry
O, Cherry ices,
Uncle Angelo's embroidered shirt
stained with Spumoni

I am an Italian American

O, Uncle Pete's pasty pancaked corpse
at Mastroianni's
O, Twenty grand
for marble cased eternity

Italian American by Toshi Rio & Nadia Selvaggi

Sweet Duality Of Time

Composed, arranged, performed, and produced by:
Carlos Vivanco & Jason Mowry
Final mix by Jason Mowry
@asleepwithheadphones
@lazydadamusic

Moonlight Caravan

Pas une loi divine, mais un contrat humain pour ne pas se nuire. Elle change avec les temps et les lieux, mais reste indispensable à la vie 

Green Harmonies Of Sensual Digressions

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