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JAH POOR

Saudade

SAUDADE

I can run free over any mountain,
Walk over any sea ,
Talk to any stranger,be who I want to be.
Smile ,Smile at my misfortune,
Calm at any distress,Understand my true direction ,Know where I'm feeling best.
At last I can be free ,Free over,Free over the mountain .

SIXTY EIGHT 65

waiting at a station ,beside a flamenco school and a kalima busker

Esperando

ESPERANDO

Rosie the hound dog died peacefully this week aged nine beloved protector of my daughter and loyal companion to all ,She was never beaten in a chase or race ,stood her ground when she needed ,peaceful and chilled at your feet .if your meet her you will be behind her.I had a little wake for her in sitting at her favourite spot in the garage and recorded this guitar into my phone ,the ambient noise is me and a fridge. 
Go n-eirí an mbothar leí

Requiem for Rosie

REQUIEM FOR ROSIE

some more low-fi acoustic guitar recorded into my phone ,added a little mid winter orchestration,sprinkles of Spring coming .

NIL ILLIGITIMUN CARBUNDIMUN(Don't let the bastards grind you down)

...........a little bit more into the longer and brighter  days.

 "Don't pretend that you're good at all,
  Don't pretend, It's Becoming.....
  As you stand in the morning sun,
  On a road in a foreign land ,
  Feel the breeze , Feel the breeze
  Feel the Breeze as it washes on"

IT'S BECOMING

CREO

a little 12 bar blues acoustic guitar riff played into my phone in a pentatonic minor scale can turn into some great disco fun.For my beautiful friend with the best snake hips.

VINCENT'S THEME

Playing an acoustic  into a phone in support for the brave and noble people of Ukraine.100years ago,my little nation on the far west of Europe fought for independence against a colonial empire and persevered , just like the great people of Ukraine shall also prevail.  Tiocfaidh tú lá

Blues for Ukraine

BLUES FOR UKRAINE

Stochastic Parrots Dream Of Repetitive Bleats

Smells and Bells

BELLS AND SMELLS

Support Rights for all the Oppressed ,Listen to the Speechless ,Stand with the Women,Fuck the Patriarchy

Mná na hIaráine

Mná Na HIaráine (Women of Iran)

Damhsa Do na Mairbh(Dance for the Dead)

Damhsa Do Na Mairbh(Dance For The Dead)

Recorded the acoustic my super Mum gave me many years ago into my phone and added some orchestration .

Dolores' Theme

ISTEACH(inside)

Síos

Síos (Under)

Maidin, Oighear(Morning,Ice)

Grianstead,Estrela

Grianstad , Estrela (Solstice ,Star )

Tá Deireadh na gCoillte ar lár( The End of the Woods is here)

Fiche A Trí,  Aon (23, One)

The toughest day in the Northern Hemisphere Winter,"Blue Monday".
The days are changing and Light takes slowly hold,
For anybody caring for loved ones ,take care of yourself as well ,
Tá tú Speisialta  (You are special)

Tagann an Solas go mall (Slowly comes the light)

Tagann An Solas Go Mall(Slowly comes the light)

Uaireanta,Deacair (Sometimes,Difficult)

Bí aireach anseo, athraíonn gach rud

(be mindful of here, everything changes)

Ní Bheidh A Leithéid Ann Arís(You won't see her like again)

Wishing well to the ones we are separated from ,

Mothaím Uaim Thú, Mo Ghrá Thú (Miss you,Love you)

some of the skies of Ireland got a beautiful show of the Aurora Borealis last week ,

Aoibhneas Na Soilse Thuaidh (Northern LIghts Delight)

Fuar Agus Fliuch (Cold and Wet)

Chuir an aimsir an tseachtain seo scéal i gcuimhne dom a d'inis mé do mo leanbh beag fadó ó shin ar an gcéad lá den scoil nuair a fiafraíodh díom" cad a tharlódh?" Chuaigh muid thar an gcuan agus na crainn ag séideadh sa ghaoth an-láidir agus na faoileáin ag gobadh aníos is anuas ag fáisceadh le gliondar. Dhírigh mé ar sí. 
Tá a fhios ag Saoirse ar feadh i bhfad gurbh é seo an lá a mbeadh sí ag eitilt léi féin den chéad uair. Tá a fhios aici ar feadh i bhfad go raibh sí réidh agus in ann aon rud a dhéanamh agus fós d'iarr sí ar a tuismitheoirí níos buartha go raibh sí réidh agus go mbeadh sí sábháilte. Le súile leathan an ghrá fhreagair siad "ar ndóigh tá tú ceann beag, beidh tú ag eitilt saor in aisce agus láidir, a dhéanamh do fhírinne féin, Tá rud éigin ann i gcónaí .....  tá sé sin ceart go leor "

The weather this week reminded me of a story I told my little one many moons ago on the first day of school when I was asked" what would happen?"
We passed the harbour with the masts blowing in the very strong wind and seagulls soaring up and down squealing with delight.I pointed to a little one .
Saoirse(Freedom) knew for a long time this would be the day she would fly on her own for the first time .She knew for a long time she was ready and able for anything and yet she still asked her more worried parents was she ready and would she be safe.
With wide eyes of love they answered "of course you are  little one ,you will fly free and strong,make your own truth,There's always something.....and that's OK "

Tá Rud Éigin Ann I GCónaí.. sin Ceart go leor(There's always something,that's ok)

Tá Rud Éigin Ann i gCónaí.. sin Ceart go leor(There's always something,that's ok)

Blessed are the music-makers ,theirs is the universe of bass and treble ,space and time ,creators of new energies ,free to imagine a world of harmonic structure and dissonant entropy.
I love listening to all the music posted and thanks for listening to mine.

Young Sun

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