This is a wonderful piece, but the last 60 seconds left me speechless. what an accomplishment.

all around/ cool sounds/turned up/ on & on & on

Very Yummy!! Mind saturating! Mesmerizing vocals! A sound gem...Dreamy delivery! Really love the guitar & percussion sound, too! 💓😻💘🔥🔥🔥🔥⭐💎

Wow! What an amazing experience that was, I love it, especially the brilliant closing section! Wow! Helen 🤗🤗🤗

Gorgeous voice and crazy wonderful lyrics, and the music! Yes, Wow again! Helen :)

come around/ came around/as always great songN sound

slow thoughts short forever

I was trying to write a short and catchy pop song... I think I nailed it ;)

cover photo by 12019

Welcome Down The Rabbit Hole

A Donkey Collab...
I raise my hoof in salute to https://soundcloud.com/33per ...

The verses are quoted from „Blade Runner“ (1982), which in turn quotes them slightly modified from a novel of the same title by Philip K Dick (1968).

Voight-Kampff-Test

1.
„You’re in a desert walking along in the sand 
When all of the sudden you look down, 
And you see a tortoise, it’s crawling toward you. 
You reach down, you flip the tortoise over on its back. 
The tortoise lays on its back, its belly baking in the hot sun, 
Beating its legs trying to turn itself over, but it can’t, 
Not without your help. But you’re not helping. 
Why is that?“


ref
Blood pressure and breathing rates are rising, 
The eyes are moving rapidly and the face is blushing 


2.
„You’re watching television. 
Suddenly you realize there’s a wasp crawling on your arm…
You're watching a stage play - a banquet is in progress.
The guests are enjoying an appetizer of raw oysters.
The entree consists of boiled dog.“


ref
Blood pressure and breathing rates are rising, 
The eyes are moving rapidly and the face is blushing, 
There’s tension upon the skin, 
A shudder from within…


3.
„You’ve got a little boy. He shows you his butterfly
collection plus the killing jar.
Describe in single words, only the good things 
That come into your mind about your mother.“
(Tell about your mother… tell in single words…)


ref
Blood pressure and breathing rates are drastically rising, 
The eyes are moving so rapidly and the face is blushing, 
There’s tension upon all skins, 
A shudder from deep within..


out:
Can you please tell me, am I… ?
Can you please, can you please
Can you please tell me, am i… ?
Would you say, would you say
Would you say that i am…?  (al fine)

Voight-Kampff Test (ft 33per)

Jon thought this version was too complex for the simplistic nature of the song.  I wanted to share this though, since I think it gives the song a much different vibe.

SlowDown By Jon Debellis (Monotronaut Alt. Rework)

Recurring thoughts sometimes circle our minds and get our attention again and again. It's as if they're trying to tell us something that's just a bit beyond us presently. ✨  Same is true of riffs that we discover.

Should we banish them, let them flow... or channel them into music?

Yet another of Life's mysteries. 😎

© Gary Courtland-Miles 2022
℗ Gary Courtland-Miles 2022

The Thoughts That Roam Within

A'BECKETT STREET
Written, Performed, Produced & Mastered
by Andrew Borderick Copyright 2022 AB Music
https://youtu.be/6CvNYcb_pao

JAMMING LOUD AT A'BECKETT STREET
106 A'BECKETT STREET
LOCK THE DOOR KEEP THE COLD OUTSIDE
TAKING OFF ON A REAL COOL RIDE

JAMMING LOUD AT A'BECKETT STREET
THE CITY'S DEAD BUT NOT A'BECKETT STREET
WE'RE PLAYING HARD ON A REAL COOL LINE
TAKING OFF ON A REAL COOL RIDE

HANGING OUT AT A'BECKETT STREET
106 A'BECKETT STREET
FORTY'S FOOD TASTE JUST REAL COOL
I'LL HAVE A HAMBERGER AND A CUP OF CHIPS TOO

A'BECKETT STREET

A'BECKETT STREET (see info for video link)

Free D/L at www.terrywigmore.com A little personal experience poured out in this one. It will resonate with anyone who always believed in "one day" : one day something will come of this, one day it'll all work out, one day someone famous will cover this song, one day...one day.
We're not saying anyone should give up, but don't forget all the joy along the way to the elusive, "one day" that may or may not be in the cards for any of us.
And as we ponder life from the street view of a frustrated songwriter, think of all the "one days" that so many in Ukraine will never have, just to keep it all in perspective.

Lyrics:

I've got so many songs
Written on scraps of paper,
Tossed into bins
in every house I've lived in
Taken up space on hard drives,
thumb drives, Cd's ,cassettes,
I even pressed a vinyl.

Done so many, but not a penny (2x)
Done so...many

I've lost so many songs on the verge of that perfect mix
through a system crash,  hard drive failure
I've had so many songs that I thought I could
just make it
If someone would 
just give it a listen

oohh...give it a listen

na-na-na-na (repeat)

Now I'm hustlin' at open mic's
Busking on street corners of some nameless small town
Hopin' for enough coins to get a coffee  (oh-no)
Just a coffee...

Gone are the dreams I used to harbour
Gone are the dreams of...more than a penny

Done so many
I've done so many

Ive done many, but never a penny 
I've done so many    (repeat these 2 lines)                           

Lyrics, Music, lead vocals, Production:  T Wigmore
Bass, Guitars, "done so many" lyrics and vocals: K Allen

Done So Many

“Midnight Rider” - Allman Brothers (Marisa Bettina cover)



ᛊ

MIDNIGHT RIDER

A-Memories of Butterflies

Dedicated to HAM and his banana pellet recompensation.

Space Is Just A Banana Pellet Away

Space Is Just A Banana Pellet Away    Collab NOXPOX

The flickering glow  of spring flowers  as sunlight fades.

Started off resynthesizing a short field recording of crickets, birds and distant highway traffic motorbikes 
All parts generated in Metasynth- image synth and effects rooms- basic mixing in Logic.
Custom sampler in meta synth from gas bottle drum and other metals, xylophone and cello sampler instruments in Metasynth

Flowers in the Dusk Light

Airlifted

This instrumental was created in the Spirit of the winter holidays. We tried to "capture" the "essences of the seasons..." from the cosmic wonder like shooting stars dancing across the night skies... to things we felt in the great outdoors from previous travels in Europe at various Kristkindle Markets, sipping a warm mug of gluhwein and warm freshly roasted chestnuts, as well as some of the overwhelming choices... the "game" of choosing a meaningful gift for the special folks in our lives from amongst the lovely assortment of crafts available at these delightful town center markets. We hope if you've never been, you get the opportunity to go to Europe to enjoy the "holiday magic..." on a scale we'd not experienced before... nor since that "exploration!" Until then, we hope this brings a little holiday cheer your way, perhaps close your eyes and picture yourselves amongst the delightful holiday smells and scenes to uplift your Spirit!

Again, we caution listeners to not drive or operate machinery while listening to our music done in a HZ unlike what most radio stations play... and to listen through headphones at a lower volume than you normally listen to most of your music, for optimum effect. Enjoy! 
Logic Pro X.
Copyright/Sound Recording/All Rights: Rainier Daze: One Stop. 
For Licensing Contact:
Rainier Daze
Rainierdaze@gmail.com

Spirit

Slap the headphones on, crank 'em a bit and slip into the labyrinth.

Ariadne's Thread

Come on DOWN to the Abyss.....dictators; war criminals; so-called 'populist' politicians; despots; authoritarian nut jobs and the rest....you know who you are!! Welcome to the Abyss...meet up with your famous discredited forebears.

Intro. tunnel...synth, soprano saxes, oboes, clarinets, beats.
Edge of the abyss...flutes...oboes...soprano saxes
Descending into the heat...tenor saxes, clarinets
Getting hotter ....flames building..beats, clarinets, tenor saxes, flutes, sopranos.
Ouch!

Many thanks to Kahtnipp ( @kahtnipp ) for the striking artwork
Check out Kahtnipp on #SoundCloud
https://on.soundcloud.com/tFyik


Welcome To The Abyss

Fourth track inspired by "The Wake", by Paul Kingsnorth. It's a post apocalyptic novel set a thousand years ago.
Buccmaster laments the loss of his sons to the fyrd (a conscripted army). He is a practical man, he bemoans the fickle nature of gods and the heroes of legend: where are they when you really need them? 
Welland, referred to in the lyric, was a mortal hero who got the better of the old gods. 
I hoped a Yorkshire accent might sound appropriate for the dark ages!

Where now is Welland the Wise?
Where now is Welland?
Where are my sons?
Where now?

The old gods will not come
The Christ will not come
We must look to ourselves
Look to ourselves

All Rights Reserved 2023

the fyrd

Senti che vento - A long deep storm

musical sketchbook
DIY, low skill, low fidelity

As much as I love making music, I'm also a fan of so many of you here on Soundcloud. This page is a mix-tape dedicated to all your amazing work. I'll be listening closely with cat's ears.

Please take a moment to listen, comment on, and if you like, repost - let's keep the soundcloud community vital. 

Any folks looking to follow/ then immediately unfollow just to get me to repost: think twice and think sustainably please by doing the real work of growing your fans in an honest and organic way.

Voight-Kampff Test (ft 33per)

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