Name: Foiled Again! by Mice on Spice in Space in Keigo Bigpapa Sano
Duration: 4 min 12 s
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An astonishing universe. An extremely well conceived and produced piece that manages to create a strange, almost unreal atmosphere. Well done!

Keigo Bigpapa Sano

"Segundo Ciclo Acusmatico (1995)" dept. of Music University of Andes, Santa Fe de Bogota, Colombia 

csound source: https://github.com/tonpatt/compositions/tree/master/linee%20agitate

Linee Agitate

collaboration with Noxpox,Vox and artwork byJaya.Check out noxpox (page 12) on #SoundCloud
https://on.soundcloud.com/hQNUK

Punkys Drop Out-Noxpox

we've been waitin' for so long
for this chill to come along
you are hoping that it won't 
say goodbye

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2YC-bvK43dQ

kissing the summer goodbye

Machine Language

Maden's Madness

Keith had a gentle guitar phrase and  a few words that he was playing with and shuffled it over to me for a listen to see what I made of it. The result is the song below. The conflict is in the spirituality represented by the sparks on a fire ascending, and the observation that the embers twinkle, fade and fall, silent. What is it all about if the prayers, meditations and positive thoughts just fall back to earth like the sparks? The beliefs we embrace must hit the road of reality. If they measure up to good - wonderful! But if not? The supreme irony for me is watching kids being taught to hate in a religious school class.  I was going to use the coordinating conjunction BUT to set up the point of contrast (But you can't..."). Instead, Keith preferred the AND ("And you can't...") as, in addition to all that one CAN believe, you must be aware that other things follow too. Can And Cannot. So simple. Or is it?
Free D/L - Track 9 of the new album Hold On To Someone : https://www.terrywigmore.com/wigmore-allen-gibbons

Lyrics:
We seem to want to find
A spiritual connection to space and time
An affinity for infinity and the great beyond
Now, chuck your branch onto the fire
Watch it spark, and come alive
Embers drawn up into the night sky
Twinkling, fading, and in silence, fall

And you can't lead, once they've all been turned
And you can't light, what's already burned
And you can't teach compassion and hope
Once the hating's all been learned,

It's the lack of definition of in the twilight hours
That makes it so difficult to find our way
Past all the claims and assertions of things that cannot be proven
Now, chuck your branch onto the fire
Watch it spark, and come alive
Embers drawn up into the night sky
Twinkling, fading, and in silence fall

And you can't lead, once they've all been turned
And you can't light, what's already burned
And you can't teach compassion and hope
Once the hating's all been learned,

Wigmore: synths, production, lyrics, vocals
Allen: guitars, bass, music, additional vocals

Hold On (To Someone)

And You Can't

I tested retro sound.
Please give me your impression.
and 

Enjoy!

SomothWave :Sound test 80`s sound making

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Foiled Again!

More music to listen to while zoning out or performing mindless repetitive tasks.

Courage comes through suffering (my fortune cookie told me so)

CV’s Rock/Punk guitar and vocal work published by his now closed LabelRocky Bee Inc.

Jaimee (performed CV formerlyRockyBee)

After the miasma dissipates, mysterious figures begin to emerge. From a distance, the field of souls appear to be joyful and dance in a uniform formation. Their dance is upbeat and lively. It is mesmerizing to behold. They appear almost elusive, yet they harbor darker motives. They want others to follow down their path…

Available on Bandcamp
https://malevolententities.bandcamp.com/track/field-of-souls

Field of Souls

Fantasea Con El Recuerdo

Four in the morning big ball rolling
Gotta stay up all night

Wish it was Friday not another Sunday
I'll never get up on time,  oh my! 

Siri set the alarm for me
Remember what we talked about
Siri don't give up on me
Even if you have to shout
You're my best friend

Don't believe everything you hear
Id never write a song without you
Siri let me wipe your tear
Never meant to hurt you

Siri You're my best friend
With me till the end
It's not the end
Oh yeah!

Siri (Lyrics and Vocals by Jess Johnson Music by  Prod Peril)

This is the built on a poem by my Grandad Bill Stapleton. He wrote it on the 23rd of October 1969  by request of his Aunt Cora!

Friend of Friendship

A friend is a very special thing
Warm and close and comforting
A golden treasure, rich and rare
Worthy of all our tender care.

A friend must be a friend of a friend
Never possessed or yours to lend
No money can buy or jewels trade
This is how a friendship is made

Will friendship last or will it sever?
The poor are sure the rich are never
With mutual trust and honour paid
This is how a friendship is made

🧓🏼Friend to Friendship

o platek minej.
ㅐ ㅔ밋ㅏ ㅡㅑ두ㅓ.

viot.mp3

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All Artwork by Peza

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Foiled Again!

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