[UNDER CONSTRUCTION]

Calm and Steady tracks series no. 372

created 2023/04/20


Picture CREDIT:
(c) Roberto Sindaco – some rights reserved (CC BY-NC-SA)

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Veronica

25 Avril

Baby Lieutenant Tisarwat, key character in Ancillary Sword by Ann Leckie. Amazing how many artists have worked on character images for these books. This cool photo is by Pepule Brodrej on Pinterest

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Spoiler alert: 
Lieutenant Tisarwat is the Bo Lieutenant on Mercy of Kalr. Anaander Mianaai took control of her body through the use of implants in order to spy on Breq, but was quickly discovered. The removal of the implants resulted in a hybrid personality between the young Lieutenant and the Lord of the Radch

Tisarwat

storys of the old soul

As dusk turns to dawn
My body turns to dust
As I shed my skin
The warm feeling’s a must
Bound to the soul, all they want is lust
I’m guessing that I’m not enough
Got me falling to the floor
See the door around me close
Falling deep, I go so low

Passion cuts deep into my soul
Everything reminds me of her
Her eyes, I know that she knows
Displaced in someone else
Waiting for you for days
Thinking about how I felt
When you said those words to my face

I can’t breathe
Why did you leave
Walking in my hell
See you in my dreams, oh

As dusk turns to dawn
My body turns to dust
As I shed my skin
The warm feeling’s a must
Bound to the soul, all they want is lust
I’m guessing that I’m not enough
Got me falling to the floor
See the door around me close
Falling deep, I go so low

Bound to the Soul [prod. @antropolitabeats]

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mind plague

Walking through

Check out, Ducks on Quack in Space, also on Soundcloud. https://soundcloud.com/user-713093027

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BqcJLyirf1o

Put Your Brain In Space Warp

The Drift

Make Sure

Dandelion  (Smoke with me?)

Orgasm

They called him MURPHY BLEEDING GUMS
he HAD FORGOTTEN THE SUN, 
the loving TASTE OF HIS MOTHER'S sauce
AND HIS FATHER'S ADVICE.
FOR 30 YEARS he'd NOT WATCHED THE NEWS
appetite for NOODLES AND the STREET FOOD
BETWEEN the FAT AND NOTES he devoured
he found himself alone
and blowing the blues
he wears those DARK shades AT NIGHT 
to hold the loneliness inside
as he plays in the club underneath the Detroit Moon
ahhh here comes RACHEL 
HAIR AS RED AS THE ORANGES OF SICILY, 
her EYES AS BLUE AS the sea
ohh the beautiful sea!
SKIN AS WHITE AS THE SNOW ON THE ROOFTOPS
in the Detroit city
BEHIND the BAR SHE MOVED LIKE A CAT, 
KEPT TIME BY DRUMMING WITH HER LONG RED FINGERNAILS, 
AND OH WHEN SHE SANG SHE SOUNDED LIKE A MADONNA 
TO THOSE POOR DEVILS IN THAT dimly lit CLUB IN DETROIT
(she's so beautiful) 
AND WHEN MURPHY PLAYED he DID IT FOR HER 
( play for me murphy)
and WHEN MURPHY PLAYED BETWEEN LAUGHING AND CRYING
(oh murphy baby)
ohhh THEY WOULD STARE AT EACH OTHER UNDER THE NEON LIGHT
never say a word, in that danky SMOKY PARADISE
( shhhhhh , shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)
OF DETROIT
A STEP BEFORE DAWN and PEOPLE WERE LEAVING
RACHEL WITH REDDENED EYES SET UP at THE COUNTER
and MURPHY SAT AT A TABLE DRINKING A WHISKEY 
AS HE WATCHED HER WRITE POEMS he knew SHE would tear up
( tear up - oooh ) 
AND SHE SMOKED WITH HER EYES CLOSED WAITING FOR THE BUS 
AND FOR YEARS NEVER asked her, 
or FOUND THE COURAGE TO OFFER if she needed a RIDE
UNTIL that SNOWY NIGHT 
she was SHIVERING and needed a ride
murphy DROVE so SLOWLY AS IF HE NEVER WANTED TO ARRIVE
THE RADIO PLAYED CROAKING JAZZ TUNE
and SHE SAID "hey MURPHY HONEY YOU'RE much BETTER than this"
SHE LAID HER HEAD ON HIS SHOULDER AND FELL ASLEEP
(go to sleep baby)
AND AFTER A LONG TIME 
MURPHY SAW THE SUN AGAIN, 
A CHEMICAL SUNRISE UP IN THE SKY OF DETROIT
THEY ARRIVED HOME SHE MADE him BREAKFAST 
and ON HER PANCAKES SHE MADE A HEART, 
and BY AND BY 
THEY LEFT DETROIT

Murphy

Sk    Murphy    ( Testo di Anam Hermit & Sk)

You are a risk
Risk risk risk 
You are a risk
Risk risk risk
You are a risk
Risk risk risk
You are a risk

What is the risk?
Risk risk risk 
What is the risk?
Risk risk risk 
What is the risk?

Is this a race to see
Whose heart gets broken first?
Yours by your wife
Or mine by you?

What is the risk?

“I really think 
the only risk to you 
in all of this 
is a broken heart
And I have to leave 
that with you.”

What’s the risk?

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SQuared Ants

Genocide, June 2025:
Israel is only the executioner, every nation which has armed that country in the past year is an accessory to that genocide, an accomplice, a facilitator.  We cannot talk about war crimes because when you target unarmed civilians, mostly women and children, we are talking about a massacre, like terrorists do, not a war. The people who orchestrated that massacre, in the US, the most duplicitous, followed by those of the UK, Germany, France, and probably a few lesser ones should be tried for crimes against humanity just as well as Netanyahu and his cabinet, because it has been going on for two years, generously reported by media of all kinds, so the enablers knew exactly how the arms were to be used, as a tool for revenge, domination, and humiliation of the Palestinian people.  The conflict has ceased to be about the defense of anything for months.

The parties responsible have made a mockery of decency, morals, fairness, proportion, or justice, not to mention empathy.  Of what little there was, these concepts will be a lot longer to come back than they were to be struck down.  

Is it 1984 already?!?!
 ...

I have not been able to recover access to my other account [https://soundcloud.com/ha-kekong] for a couple of years.  I have tried a few times to get back into it but SoundCloud doesn't trust me.  Same phone number, same email addresses, and they still claim that they can't verify my identity.  I created that account about three years ago as a substitute to my regular account which SoundCloud temporarily closed.  They closed it as part of some upgrade procedure in their system, the result of a bug that affected many accounts, about two years ago.  Since SC did not inform its users I didn't know if that was permanent or not, so I created that other account which I can't access.  Don't be mad if I have not replied to your message in the past two years, that's because I never got them ; ) ... You can always reach me here though.
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This one here (957729823) is for regular folks.

I love you, both.

...

You can't see it because of the angle with which I took the shot, aiming down, but beyond those blocks is the sea.  To the left is the Mediterranean, to the right is the Atlantic Ocean.  No it's not Gibraltar, but a little bit further West. ... Actually I checked recently and it is further North more than West, I thought I was facing South when in fact I probably was facing the Atlantic ocean, which is why I suppose the waves were of a decent size where we were.
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My face and the bike are a courtesy of Joël Vaudreuil
[https://vimeo.com/user8897093]  ... Merci Joe!
I then went ahead and butchered his work with a borrowed helmet.
... Sorry Joe. =(
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I'm trying to promote what I think is good music, so if you want to help out a bit I'd rather you [like] or [repost] my *playlists* rather than my field recordings, if you don't mind, unless you are a die hard fan of those things. Thank you ; )

I speak French, so if you send me a private message, and that you are a francophone, please write in French, thank you.  ... I mean, you don't absolutely have to, but I would prefer it. 

All my field recordings (except for when I record a person) are public, freely downloadable by anyone who is able to click on the button.  I encourage anyone interested to use them in any way whatsoever, on purpose or accidentally. No need for permissions or credits or any other kind  of administrative maneuvers.
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Anarchists give me hope.

I'm a big fan of EFF.  Love ya EFF.  (no connection with the above line)
... and of course Richard Stallman and Linux and all the others.  Bless yous.

Now don't be lazy, go find out what it is this "EFF" that I'm talking about.  I'll give you a hint: it has to do with computers.

You have a nice day now.  Hugs & Kisses.

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