Ha! Next time I'm getting tickets early so I can be there.

Endless Sea

Sound test of unfiltered audio plugin(Creative,High quality)
I will test the plugins in Plugin alliance 

Silo  :Granular synth
Sandman pro :Deley
Fault:Pitch shifter

Enjoy!

Voices :Glitchy soundscape -test of unfiltered audio plugin ,Silo,Snadman pro etc

D-Gosh!

Composition - Alpha

Track recorded about year ago.
Video can be watched here: https://youtu.be/d14T-qGHcL0
Greetings!

California blue, Roy Orbison, instrumental cover

Electrum   4.

Standing In The Rain [Live] * Copyright SCRT RecordCo .

Introducing The Band (Live At The Troubadour)

Haunted

There is a world within me that defies logic, is beyond explanation…it creates and floats and soars, and it is not a part of my mortal physical self. And yet, energies found here on earth can set my inner world alight…where the heavens above are mirrored within.  To catch this energy, so much alignment in the real world is necessary, but it is not impossible.  What does this new energy sound like?  Who has pushed it out of me?  Where is it going next?  

My dear Ángel (my divine twin who passed away recently) said to me, ‘M, the wind doesn’t always blow the sails. There is a time for rest.’ My answer to him was, ‘When the wind disappears, I create it myself. I, and only I, am responsible for my own wind.’

I am the center of the energy, always have been, always will be…but I welcome and am always grateful for those who contribute and make it wild…a wild intense ride…

‘Philosophers teach us how to think. Composers teach us how to love. It is a love lesson.’ Paul Tortelier. 

A Love Lesson 




‘Without solitude, 
Love will not stay long by your side.

Because Love needs to rest, 
so that it can journey through the heavens and reveal itself in other forms.

Without solitude, no plant or animal can survive, no soil can remain productive, 
no child can learn about life, no artist can create, no work can grow and be transformed.

Solitude is not the absence of Love, 
but its complement.

Solitude is not the absence of company, 
but the moment when our soul is free to speak to us and help us decide what to do with our life.

Therefore, blessed are those 
who do not fear solitude, who are not afraid of their own company, who are not always desperately looking for something to do, something to amuse themselves with, something to judge.

If you are never alone, 
you cannot know yourself.

And if you do not know yourself, 
you will begin to fear the void.’ 

~ Paulo Coelho

‘The art of creating is nothing without the vast ongoing participation and collaboration of the real world, nothing without the thousandfold harmonizing of things and beings; and the creator’s pleasure is thereby inexpressibly rich because it contains memories of the begetting and bearing of millions. In a single creative thought dwell a thousand forgotten nights of love, which infuse it with immensity. And those who come together in the night, locked in thrusting desire, are gathering nectar, generating power and sweetness for some future poetic utterance that will sing the rapture.’

-Rilke (from Letters to a Young Poet)

A Love Lesson

De acordo com o computador, seremos um par perfeito.
E eu marco um primeiro encontro 
no café mais mais fino e mais chique de Lisboa,
o Café do Chá Sem Defeito.

Aguardo com curiosidade, para ver no que é que tudo isto vai dar.
Será que encontros às cegas podem ser bem sucedidos?
Duvido... Mas não custa nada tentar.

É estranho que essa mulher linda, que entra para falar comigo, 
precise de algum programa
para localizar um drama, para encontrar algum amigo.
É estranho, muito estranho...

Mas a conversa corre bem, até ela perguntar 
se, sabendo o que aí vem,
vale a pena procriar, trazer filhos para miséria, 
para o colapso sublunar,
que é fruto duma cobiça tão funérea.

Respondo, num tom mais duro,
se ela quer ficar para tia
pode negar o futuro, pode negar a magia.
Mas eu sou um tecnocrata. 
Mesmo quando ela me mata, eu amo a tecnologia.

E ela grita, violenta, como posso eu ser tão vil
para amar o ocidente, e esse horrível acidente
cheio do raio da actividade, de mentira e de maldade,
que aconteceu em Chernobil.

E ela atira a mesa ao chão, e sai a barafustar.
Olho os estragos e o patrão do café, que me diz:
"Lamento, amigo. Lamento. 
É chato, é muito chato, mas vai ter mesmo de pagar."

E, entre as certezas no chão e as perguntas no ar,
ficam questões, que a razão não vê maneira de explicar.

Perguntas No Ar

Music jam collective - The way we dock is just the way we dock....
French Radio Constellation meets kindred spirits in a dockulation stylee.
We write the songs that make the whole world cringe..........

Introducing The Band (Live At The Troubadour)

For This I Dock You Seven Star

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