great sound palette and production in general

Man, these bells remind me of a creepy dungeon from an old SNES game (secret of mana), stunning! The groove is really great, this is one of my favorites!!

Phonk trap hiphop typebeat !🔥🔥🔥
175bpm Cm

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cirrrcle - Japan (phonk Typebeat 175 Bpm Cm)

The Beep Beep Red Riding Hood Disguises herself as a wolf to go to Grandma's house.

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Brian Butts
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Sometimes our hearts look to someone who is not so easy a fit, someone who is not physically near or isn’t embraced by friends and family, or some such tabu. We wrestle with what doesn’t come easy yet seems so right and natural. In the end the heart should always win. This original song is another one of my raw “live” iPhone recordings with an added vocal harmony. Bare bones, just like the sentiment.

"So Far" by Craig Durgy

So many years before you found me
And yet there’s nowhere here to stay
Reaching beyond most every boundary
Close never felt so far away

Shouldn’t I shout like Christmas morning
So the whole wide world would know
That my heart is finally soaring
Like it never has before

But what have we done, 
What have we gained 
Why does the song just fade away in a refrain
Gone are the leaves, we are the trees 
And naked to the world I freeze  
Love is such a cold disease, but you
You are like a gentle summer rain

But as I shout, so many doubt me
They want the fettered man they knew
They’d have to face themselves without me
They’d rather look for faults in you

And for a moment I was hopeless 
Thinking that love could never be
But in your smile I finally focused 
On believing you love me

But what have we done, 
What have we gained 
Why does the song just fade away in a refrain
Gone are the leaves, we are the trees 
And naked to the world I freeze  
Love is such a cold disease, but you
You are like a gentle summer rain

So Far

This is the third track I've worked on in the Departure series of experimental poetry readings, inspired by a set of 13 cantos written by Jo Richter a.k.a. Sonic Structures and Silent Stretches @sonic-structures. 

Jeff -- Stonerjazz/ @user-911083679 -- took Jo's reading and added his own reading plus a little bit of bass and drums. I thought the direction he took it in was delightfully weird so tried to play that up by adding more percussion, and a melodic lead that sounds a bit like electric guitar but is actually a synth plugin with tons of saturation and effects layered on. 

This was another unique experience with a couple of wild and unique artistic explorers! Thanks for the journey guys!

Art by Stonerjazz

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Departure:
canto VIII (poetry copyright Jo Richter)

What goes around: Unless familiar minds adopt
a major work of art, it cannot be recognized,
not even by the finely tuned, academic apparatus
of the scholarly persuasion. It longs to be gently
directed out of obscurity by intimate alignment.
It unequivocally needs to be claimed by readers,
by listeners, and by those who take it to their hearts
and minds. Then, only then, it comes around.


Most poets, though, feel little inclination
to join the showy, self-assertive blaze of what
the market forces call a fair. There is a dis-
connect within the meanings held within this term.
He remembers public events pertaining to focus on
poetry that only captured the self-congratulatory
sensations of those who spoke the welcomes and
thus abused the art to elevate themselves.


In Schlegel, in Schiller and in Borges, he tried to
find the remedy to reconcile this rift, but
neither understanding nor play nor underlaying fantasy
would overcome that star-crossed constellation
that casts a valley made of shadows between the
divergent meanings of such a simple word as fair.
If those he spoke to found beauty only in the advance-
ment of their social fortunes, nothing could be saved.


Of course, he drifted off the course his art
demanded. He tried to quiet down the insurgent
poetry that sought expression through his puny
skills. This very nearly drove him to seek refuge
at the place ineptly called asylum which gathers all
the muted voices in wanton seclusion. Spiteful, he
wrote once again trying to outline all hope that
remained for aesthetic rigour and beauty to survive.


Eventually, he gave in and all his art served
but for one end: to represent the conundrum of
his being who he is within a stoic pattern of
existence he could not but accept. He wrote
for stones, for plants, for lakes, and for hills that
listened more intensely than his fellow men. He starved
for lack of response but refrained from complaining.
That‘s when he first came ‘round, beheld the spire.

Insurgent Poetry (Departure: Canto VIII) - w/ Stonerjazz and Jo Richter

Aerodynamic Body - “Ruff” Rerework

Lyrics:
Change...
I have no reason.
Watching the clouds go by.
I have no reason.
Watching the clouds go by.
Watching the clouds move.
Seeing faces there.
I have no reason...
Watching the cars go by...
All of the reasons,
floating downstream.
Here in the mountains,
watching the sun rise.
I have no reason....
Locked inside, cubicle life.
I don't want, participation grade.
I have no reason.
Watching the clouds go by.
Everything slowly moves...
I have no reason...

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