Incredible and powerful sonic mood...love the art.

Very cool bluesy brass and wind composition. Love that 'communal noodling' passage in the middle, reminds me of the birds in the morning : )

nofoooookingwaaaaayyyYesssssssssplease!?!!

TIME OF ZOMBIES AND BLUE KISSES

Anything is possible when you work on old tapes …
Anyway this master matters 🎈✌️

Art cover : Nataly NGM 

I composed the song, programmed the drums , played one bass, one guitar, and sung the two voices . 
Recorded and mixed on my good old Yamaha 4tracks tape … few years ago !

D’you hear me ?  Enjoy  ❤️‍🔥😉

Feel The Fire - Bruno C

"Will the Circle Be Unbroken." - Ada R. Habershon,

NobodyKnows

Well I grew up with the good book
Was taught the golden rules
And each and every Sunday
I’d go to Sunday school

So when old grandpa breathed his last
And they laid him oh so low
They said he went to a better place
But where oh where did he go?

Nobody knows
Nobody knows
Nobody knows
Where you go…

So I thought I’d ask the preacher
Hey preacher, what you know
He told me about salvation
And the fires down below
Well I thanked him for his wisdom
That he did bestow 
But though he talked and talked and talked
Well, I still don’t know

Cause nobody knows
Nobody knows
Nobody knows
Where you go
After your last breath
After your last breath…

Solo

Since then there’s been a lot of spec-u-lation
About karma and evils of temp-ta-tion
And though I like the sound of in-car-na-tion
Well ya know
I still don’t know

Yea I’d like to see my Ma and Pa
And all the family
It sounds so nice and cozy
But we’ll just have to wait and see 
Cause though I’ve looked and looked and looked
For the answer high and low
In conclusion now I must surmise, nobody knows

Nobody knows
Nobody knows
Nobody knows
Where you go
After your last breath
After your last breath

All together now

Nobody knows
Nobody knows
Nobody knows
Where you go
After your last breath
After your last breath

NobodyKnows

[Headphones if possible]
A 'buried' blues section gave me the title...nothing to do with blockchain/bitcoin/web3 etc...
Instrument listing: flute (10 tracks); clarinet (6 tracks); tenor sax (3 tracks); soprano sax (2 tracks); alto sax (1 track); oboe (1 track); bamboo flutes (2 tracks).
[Synth/beats c/o Garageband.]
[Blues 1'32 - 2'30....clarinet quartet / soprano sax duet)

[Image from a painting by Dorothy Ganek 'Hidden Truths'  c/o Pinterest]

Cryptoblues

Original song: The Cranberries 
Praise and all credits to you! Awesome song! We used the overall structure of the song and texted different lyrics to the verses to match the chosen Rap style.

Vocals / Rap Lyrics: the Couch King @couch-king-presents
Vocals: Emma @emma-gal-n
Drums / Beat: Neli @neli-co-ko
Guitars (?), Bass (P), Mellotron (Redtron) & whatever Synth (?), Mix & Mastering (DAW): @bonetender

Thanks to my friends! Without your input and advise this would not have worked. And thanks of course to the Cranberries!

Lyrics (besides the original chorus lyrics):

=== Verse 1 ===

As he listened to his father die 
Bullets pissin’ bye 
He could feel the burning 
Where the bullet occupied 
Another Killing in the streets 
Where the bodies lay for weeks 
Father shot in the head 
Soldier thought the boy was dead
Lying still as he bled
What are you doing
Is all the soldier said
Before holes plugged with led
And dusty road is running red 
Mouth wide open on his final resting bed
Instead they never made it 
Tried to pay a visit 
To their family in a basement
Tied white fabric on their bike to convey it
That they traveled in peace 
Where the shootings never cease 
And everyone knows deceased
Survivors all tell stories of soldiers shooting at their feet
When the man stepped forward 
The father didn’t say a word
Curbed the bike and deferred 
Their plans to to be deterred 
All hands in the air 
In their head 
Ill intentions inferred

=== Verse 2 ===

The child emerged out from the smoke  
As she surged for air
She could hear the father choke 
As fear got him off his chair
Soldiers tossed grenades 
While the people sent up prayers 
The father and child ran up the stairs
Aware death could be waiting there
She heard shots fires 
Then a pair of thuds 
Rolling down like tires 
Now all there was left was blood 
Where all they had was left
After theft of their homes
Came theft of their lives 
Two days past before the father died
While his child died immediately by his side
Still she returned to where she last reside 
To watch Mothers burry sons 
And children burry fathers
Where no one’s left that survived
Everyone still comes 
In spite of threat of the danger 
To gather where their family once together  
Now dismembered and severed 
Mourners pay their respects and remember 
Their lives before
In their heads
They all were a soldier

Picture: https://www.kickassfacts.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/Belfast.jpg

© the Couch King, Neli Coko, Emma Galán & Bonetender 2023 All Rights Reserved

Zombie

Zombie by The Cranberries (with Emma Galán, Neli Coko & the Couch King)

Farewell kiss

Morten created this fabulous Dub Reggae remix of our Snowflake song, which features Jörg's delightful flute play. It's amazing to have another track out there with these two wonderful musicians. 

My cat's (features in the cover pic) name is Lumi, which is Finnish for snow. She was partly an inspiration to this song as I sang the chorus spontaneously to her and she joined in, as she often does when I sing. I think this reggae version goes well with her nature. :)

This release is in honour of a couple birthday celebrations.

See Preston Remix of Snowflake, in which Jörg plays the saxophone: https://soundcloud.com/heidijks/snowflake-preston-remix?si=510ab72fdd7049ef9b95053b59c713c8&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Vocals and backing vocals by Heidi K
Lyrics by Heidi K
Flute by @joerxworx
Production by @mortenjeamland

Snowflake - Dub Reggae Remix by Jeamland & Heidi K feat. joerxworx

This is the part of Witches, Junkies, and Weirdos where we slow it down and take a moment to appreciate those around us, the ones that give us a reason to keep on living.  Do You Remember? is a song dedicated to the love of my life, Wendy, and inspired by old 50's doo wop!

Do You Remember?

Experimental drone with ipad app:Glitch Scape.

I love this.

Enjoy!

Dreaming Fish, soundscape. glitch scaper awesome!

Open Window

Another Place

Original music by : FPMORONSTUDIO/Francois Pierre Morin  musicians composer INDIE.

FORGIVE ME

Here a new Pythyrsus track with Mesmo :
https://soundcloud.com/mesmo1

Vutan - Pythyrsus

those interested in a traditional recording of a Blake original, please be directed here: https://soundcloud.com/nadiaselvaggi/and-did-those-feet-april-3-5-20242 

method: sound sources (reface dx, voice, boss dr01s, vintage lemon drop) and recording and morphing devices (roland vt 4, hotone soulpress II, nux amp academy, zoom r20); intentionally no post production, raw
narration: the cycle ON PRINTING deals with projection, representation, pattern recognition, the energy of awareness and the like. it consists of six poems: rubble - horse - relic - spawn - banner- offset. this poem sonified is spawn and spawn spawns.
image: copyright jo richter

poem (as published in
A Single Loop of Fortunes) /
copyright jo richter: 

infernal energies, blake said
are unleashed in printing,
etching their way to Jerusalem

once I slept, Blake said
on a mountain and the heavens
weighed down on me, hard

now I drink, Blake said
the deep-sea ink of the valleys,
saturating every fibre in me

as for relief, Blake said,
the relief must spawn, for who wants
to make do without colours and copies

spawn

spawn - on printing 4/6

Homage to Relativity Theory's Centenary & Mr. Albert Einstein.
Based on a delightful 6/4 main theme by https://soundcloud.com/exploderamera, we offer to the listener some variations on 5/4, 4/4 & 2/4 signatures, relatively round composition, lotta love, and two questions...
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Music: ExploderaMera and E-Ruizzo
Lyrics: Albert Einstein
Vocals & Artwork: ExploderaMera
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There are five houses.
The Englishman lives in the red house.
The Spaniard owns the dog.
Coffee is drunk in the green house.
The Ukrainian drinks tea.
The green house is immediately to the right of the ivory house.
The Old Gold smoker owns snails.
Kools are smoked in the yellow house.
Milk is drunk in the middle house.
The Norwegian lives in the first house.
The man who smokes Chesterfields lives in the house next to the man with the fox.
Kools are smoked in the house next to the house where the horse is kept.
The Lucky Strike smoker drinks orange juice.
The Japanese smokes Parliaments.
The Norwegian lives next to the blue house"

Now, who drinks water?
Who owns the zebra?

ER00EC12

Einsteins's Riddle (with ExploderaMera)

01 etude1927 1

(Don't follow me here, best on my main page ;)

Woodwind-powered experimental music (jazz/blues/ambient/funk/fusion/free improv....)[MOST TRACKS ARE DOWNLOADABLE] Wind instruments: tenor/alto/soprano saxes; Eb/Bb clarinets; flute/bamboo flutes; recorders; oboe; melodica (+ guitar+other various noisemakers) recorded on a Zoom MRS 1266 / R24.
Beats and other sounds: GarageBand.

Cryptoblues

The Windscale Blues Experiment

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