How you get so much from one guitar mate , excellent 😎

47_Nightfever Doesn’t Work - released on 02 July 2023

Nightfever was created by Catholics to attract people to their cause. I tried it! Didn't work!;-) #epic #dance #house #trance

(produced with Music Maker JAM)

Nightfever Doesn't Work

I think this was the only cover tune we did back in my band days playing with my great friends Dyniss, Morris, and Alex. Here I take a turn at lead vocals with Dyniss on harmony. This is a ‘live’ version recorded in Dyniss’ studio (I believe in one take), though we performed it live on stage often.
Them wuz some good ol' times.

Dyniss Band members:
Dyniss - acoustic guitar, backing vocal
Mark - keyboard/accordion, lead vocal
Alex - 6 string fretless bass
Morris - Drums

Written by Lennon, McCartney

Live in the Studio

We Can Work It Out (cover; vocal mark)

Grandpa's Hat 
TMS Music, Mix, and Mastering
TexMex Shaman-Guitars
J.J. Terrell-Piano & Organ
Sally-Drums & Shaker 
MJ-Brewer-Bass & Vocals
Mark Jackson-Lyrics & Arrangement

This song is a rollercoaster ride of emotions as a tribute song to my grandfather who inspired me to be a musician. A big shout out and thanks to J.J. Terrell for your wonderful piano and organ, and to Stephen for all the work you did on guitar and in the studio mixing and mastering this wonderful ballad. 
I forced myself to step out of my comfort zone on this track because I knew I would've regretted it if I didn't. Going through a bunch of my grandpa's stuff a few years ago, and I got his guitar as well as his hat. When I got home I wrote this song. Miss you Grandpa, and I hope that you somehow hear the song and are proud. 

Lyrics:
Verse
When I was a little kid I can't remember all I did
Another year another memory fades
I used to ride my bike to school banana seat no I wasn't cool
Parents split up didn't know where to stay
Chorus
In my darkest hour was a man with a super power
That saved my life at least I remember that
He taught me how to forgive, might've died but he still lives
Now I'm proud to wear my grandpa's hat
woooh oh oh grandpa's hat woooh oh oh grandpa's hat
Verse
My teenage years were crazy I did some things that rearranged me
Looking back I'm lucky to be alive
Played door check with some cones prank calls on the phone
Gun in hand how did I survive
Chorus
In my darkest hour was a man with a super power
That saved my life at least I remember that
He taught me how to forgive, might've died but he still lives
Now I'm proud to wear my grandpa's hat
wooooh oh oh granpa's hat woooh oh oh grandpa's hat
Verse
Now I got kids of my own, pretty soon they'll be grown
Mama's gonna cry the day they move away
You see time is moving fast, and we all are gonna pass
When my time comes I know I'll be ok
Chorus
In my darkest hours was a man with a super power
That saved my life at least I remember that
He taught me how to forgive, might've died but he still lives
Now I'm proud to wear my grandpa's hat
woooh oh oh grandpa's hat woooh oh oh grandpa's hat.

Grandpa's Hat-w/TexMex Shaman & J.J. Terrell

Comment fais-tu ça est un hommage à Pierre Bonnard, peintre français du groupe des Nabis, un mouvement post-impressionniste. 
Sur une musique de Michele ANSANI.
Merci beaucoup Michele pour ta musique.
LYRICS

Commet fais-tu, ça, Pierre
Donner tant de vie
Commet fais-tu, ça, dis

Derrière ta fenêtre
Il y a
Tant de couleurs claires
Tant de joies
Comment fais-tu ça, dis
Comment fais tu ça

Tous ces paysages
Que tu voies
Ces chaises bancales
Cette simple table
Brune et sable

Toute cette douceur
cette chaleur
cela nous traverse
Nous transperce

Rester là peut-être
Que le temps s’arrête
Derrière ta fenêtre

Commet fais-tu ça pierre
D’un trait de lumière
Donner tant de vie
Commet fais-tu, ça, Pierre
Pour donner l’envie
Commet fais-tu, ça, dis

Commet peux-tu Pierre
D’un trait de lumière
Donner tant de vie

-----

How do you do that, Pierre
giving so much life
how do you do it, say

Behind your window
There are
So many bright colours
So much joy
How do you do it, say
How do you do it

All these landscapes
That you see
These wobbly chairs
This simple table
Brown and sandy

All that tenderness
all that warmth
it goes through us
it pierces us

Stop there
maybe time may stand
behind that window

How do you do it, Pierre
To give the desire
How do you do it, say ...

How can you, Pierre
With a stroke of light
To give so much life

Comment Fais-tu ça. (MICHELE ANSANI/CAB)

I am Bloom



Art: self-shot photo of a pansy on a sidewalk, 
processed and filtered by me 
using pixlr for iOS.

A Theory of Bloom

method: the soundstream, mostly  in sth akin to c minor, was created on a minilogue xd, voice went through a VT 4 and a flamma pedal
narration: "shadow work" is quite a cumbersome and unsuitable expression for something extremely real (note: this is a poem, don't take things literally, e.g. the "pictish murals" - the rampant  illiteracy regarding poetic means is a sign of the times that is increasingly bothering me .... )  
image: copyright jo richter, showing part of a public monument in the Werratal region in Germany that somehow reminded me of Pink Floyd ;-)

poem / copyright jo richter:

what is it like to smile
with no time to spare?
what is it like to frame
moments in memory?
what is it like to cut
yourself off and not care?
what is it like to be
you, to be me?

... and the landscape we live in
feels familiarly alien
purple thoughts rolling and soaring
tethered to if, tethered to when ....

hands on the hilt, shouting
down strangers
on pictish murals, the gods
never bother
caressing masks that smell
of their wearers
othering others for others
to other

... and the seeds sown do not know
of their nature
until they ripen and show
each unique feature ....

shadow and I

SHADOW  AND  I

Recess

Written by Ambient Annie. Mastered by BotNikStudio2.

APOPHENIC PATTERN NO 4

I made this this year. Awaited my creativity. 
Dyb tallerken means: deep plate 
Wanted to make a video too.https://youtu.be/9TUc0wDM0GI?si=qI16fIzyptluNu2H

DybTallerken

I think, it sounds funny. What do you think?

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