Jamuary 8th 2025 The Way it Seems

This is my 2nd contribution to Jamns 2025. Thanks to Earthcry & all family at Seed2Stage!

Jamns25 #02

The hallway was endless in both directions. No amount of walking would see the end. At one end of the hallway, it was forever dawn. The archways filed neatly toward an ever rising sun. If one turned around, the moon would be at the other end, forever waning and waxing.

Krynth (Demo)

Jamuary 2025, Day 14

It was a place of intense stillness and quiet. The water moved so slowly and with such silence that it resembled a stream of solid glass. The leaves would drift to the forest floor at such a pace that they appeared frozen in the air for what felt like moments at a time. 

Hastor (Demo)

Jamn25 - 15 - Bond

Dynomite

This January, I'm challenging myself to create a new song idea every day for 14 days (January 9th-22nd) as part of the Seed to Stage “Jamnuary” Community Challenge! I did this for the first time in 2024 while learning Ableton Live, and I'm excited to dive back in. I'll try keep each session under 2 hours. Thanks for listening, and I’d love any feedback you have. Much love, Bhop!

JAMNS 5_2025_WIP

Ableton Pushing

Jamn25 - 18 - Red Rine

My 8th submission to the Jamnuary 2025 challenge.

Today totally uninspired … but judge for yourself …

The Big Lack Of ...

Day 26. I was almost finished putting this together and decided to try a spoken word over the track.  The lyrics were a mix of lyrics and notes from a poetry workshop I had attended for several days this month. We had discussed the concept of home, and these lyrics touch upon that, how it changes in our mind as time goes by, what it means to us, even when it may be long gone.

Through ripples in streetlight, reflected,
Run to the sea,
A strange air, condensing,
In these places that we've been,
We know the streets in the moonlight,
Fade away unseen

Somewhere, always somewhere x2
In my heart x2

It's somewhere you've never been,
An identity you chose,
A bond from memory and time,
It doesn't seem real, its form is dripping, crumbling, pulling apart,
An we rise to meet it,
Sounds whirr and we think of inbetween spaces,
And the lack of sleep in silence,
And even in the emptiness, 
Your voice,

Somewhere always somewhere x4


Jamuary 8th 2025 The Way it Seems

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