Just a beautiful journey..so many different places, addicting to listen to.. well done 🌞

walk by yr side, expressive captation as usual..good)

Bolero's sands ✞*:･

Moving the tree. Hope the moth can find it.

Made using Arturia Pigments.

A Hawk Moth Looking For Lilac

Field Recordings: 
- Streets of Novi Sad
- Exhibitions Time and Universe & Small Reboots
- Tamburica Fest 2022 (Tamburaški Orkestar Hrvoja Harkanovca & Ansambla Johann Strauss iz Linca)
- The Danube River
17.08.2022 - 21.08.2022, Novi Sad (Нови Сад), Serbia
https://zuunzug.com/2022/12/20/novi-sad/

A Hundred Days in the Balkans

Novi Sad 22 (Нови Сад 22)

5 - 7-2024 Composição

A rainbow bridge, a celestial arc,
Connecting heaven and earth, a vibrant spark.
Bridging light and dark, a wonderfull sight,
Painted by droplets, like diamonds so bright.

Oh, rainbow, you paint my days,
Radiating colors so vibrant, in so many ways.
Your gentle touch, a warm embrace,
In your light, I found a special place.

Each color whispers, a story untold,
A love so precious, worth more than gold.
Beneath your arch, where you have no sight,
I bath in the shimmering light.
On either end, flowers start to gleam,
Reflecting colors as in a dream.

Oh, rainbow, you paint my days,
Radiating colors so vibrant, in so many ways.
Your gentle touch, a warm embrace,
In your light, I found a special place.


Like an angel descending,  a beacon of light.
You guide us through darkness shining so bright.
In every beat of my heart, you'll stay,
My rainbow love, guiding my way.

Oh, rainbow, you paint my days,
Radiating colors so vibrant, in so many ways.
Your gentle touch, a warm embrace,
In your light, I found a sacred place.

Each color whispers, a story untold,
A love so precious, worth more than gold.
Beneath your arch, where you have no sight,
I bath in the shimmering light.
On either end, flowers start to gleam,
Reflecting colors as in a dream.


Guiding my way, through storms and sunshine, hand in hand,
Our love will trancend across the land.


Celestial Arch - Valentino

Gaskinify Fustyem (TimeMix77)

Many thanks to Vincent @event49 for offering a stunning electronic track to collaborate on.
[Wind ensemble: soprano saxes / flute drones / tenor sax, flute, oboe interludes.]

Standing Light (Blue Mix) - Event 49 + WBE

SOLITARY CRUX

The Pièces froides are two sets of piano pieces composed in March 1897 by Erik Satie. Unpublished until 1912 when Ravel played them publicly, they marked Satie's break from the mystical-religious music of his Rosicrucian and Gymnopodies period (1891–95), and were a harbinger of his humoristic piano suites of the 1910s. 

The title Pièces froides, translated as Cold Rooms or Cold Cuts, is a punning allusion to the dire poverty Satie experienced during his last years living in Montmartre. In July 1896, he had been forced to move into an unheated ground floor closet (he called it a "cupboard”. The space was so small that Satie's camp bed all but blocked the door shut, and on frigid nights he kept warm by sleeping fully dressed with the rest of his clothing piled on top of him.

This the second of the two cold pieces: Danses de travers (Crooked Dances)
1. En y regardant à deux fois (Give it a good look)
2. Passer (Go on)
3. Encore (Again)

Here i've arranged the original solo piano for 2 classical guitars, 12-string, celeste, woodwinds & strings.

cover art: Le Repas Frugal by Picasso

Erik Satie, Pièces Froides

(Free WAV Download available here under '••• More'; and eventually as part of my next mystery album)

Greetings to my SC friends. This write-up goes deep into the realms of the bizarre. I’ll be serving up a banquet of probable realities and parallel universes, slow roasted in a ‘law of attraction’ au jus. And we’ll also have another wolf sighting.

First, let’s reintroduce our wolf friends (said to be from a Cherokee tale, and described in greater detail in a liner note a few years back). The one sneaking its way through the crevasses of my brain is the wolf of fear; the one chilling peacefully just behind my heart is the wolf of love. And as previously mentioned… the one I feed the most, grows the largest and has the most influence in my life. That idea is very helpful as we switch from metaphorical thinking to quantum navigation. 

Now for the bizarre part.

There is a theory out there that every possible moment/choice in every possible life (past and future) has already happened, and it’s all housed as snapshots of stored data on a quantum/cosmic state, cloud storage device somewhere. 

But what does that mean to me as a flesh bag?

It means that every time I am about to make a choice in my life, every possible option lies before me. The choice I make then narrows those possibilities down to the reality I experience. But all those other choices continue to play out without my awareness, because in another probability, I took those paths and lived those lives. I am essentially a rapidly expanding resident of parallel universes; but my consciousness is only aware of this one… and only of this very moment in time.

Going further down that rabbit hole, I start playing with ideas like hopping time-lines. For example… if someone told 20 year old Justin that at 55 I would be a happily married, sober, vegetarian musician… I would have stopped playing with that person. But here I am living that life, so maybe that idea is worth visiting. 

But for now, let’s focus on this reality… and how we can bend it to our will. 

If you make your choices out of love (and you aren’t constantly stuffing emotional pork chops into the wolf of fear), your awareness gradually shifts to one of love. The more choices you make out of love, the deeper into that probability you go. Keep doing that long enough, and the other probability becomes nothing more than a distant memory… if it doesn’t simply disappear from your experience altogether.

The same goes for the other side. If I only focus on fearful things, I’m cementing that experience for myself. My choices are made in fear; my experiences confirm that fear; and I ultimately end up living a very fear-driven existence. 

Now if we expand that concept to include the collective consciousness; how powerful our will is, and how we impact each other’s realities… we begin to see how utopian/dystopian variations are born. 

But if we have control over our direct path (through the choices we make, and where we focus our awareness), that suggests we have the power to purposefully choose timelines. Think about that… every possibility existing all at once, and we may literally get to decide which version we want to experience. 

What if we can migrate (or even hop) our awareness to more ideal timelines when we grow tired of the one we’re currently visiting? What if we are in control? What if we are that powerful? I admit, I’m having experiences in my life that make me question if this idea isn’t so far fetched after all.

While you chew on that, I hope you enjoy ‘Putting The Disco In Discombobulated’. :)

Novi Sad 22 (Нови Сад 22)

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