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This is a random, ambient, minimal and free music.
Random serie 1 contains some early works named 'beauty'.
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This is a random, ambient, minimal and free music.
Random serie 1 contains some early works named 'beauty'.
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This is a random, ambient, minimal and free music.
Random serie 1 contains some early works named 'beauty'.
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This is a random, ambient, minimal and free music.
Random serie 1 contains some early works named 'beauty'.
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This is a random, ambient, minimal and free music.
Random serie 1 contains some early works named 'beauty'.
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This is a random, ambient, minimal and free music.
Random serie 1 contains some early works named 'beauty'.
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This track is written and performed by my 12 year old son Zack. He really is coming along great as a musician, and I'm proud to include him in my RPM project for a second year!
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I'm working on a March RPM... it is "record per month" after all, is it not? So, this month I plan to expand on some ideas with glubotic... I hope to make the album a full hour.
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Just wait until about 03:15 or so for some robot wars
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This is a random, ambient, minimal and free music.
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For some reason the first upload of this plays faster than it should, hopefully this will play at the correct speed, I will leave the other up as some people seem to like it
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This is the finished version of Trance-Indental. the second half has come out very different to what I thought it would, but I like it. Give it time to build as it progresses.
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This story is a poem sent to me by Lesley Sawyer from a blog on her MySpace site and I put it to music and am posting it so she can hear it and maybe see if it's alright. We don't know who wrote the poem. If anybody does please tell me. j mt
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This was the first time I'd fired up my telecaster and amp for a recording and it felt like sitting in Sun Studios or something. Amazing sound after playing just acoustic instruments for a year. It's the first take and I loved it!
This is now…
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An old time fiddle tune without the fiddle, or the tune, really, so the vocal has to carry it, and it has that lovely raw propulsion. Written and recorded in an hour.
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I'm not sure if this is rockabilly or late 40s jump R'n'B. Dance music though. I had fun with the lyrics and the backing vocals.
This is now a tidied up version 18/3/09
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A grief song. You know this place. If you don't then move on while you still can. Seriously. Don't click ..
This is a tidied up version, I managed to get rid of some of th noise and rebalance the vocals 18/3/09
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A happy song about being left by your no-good spouse. There's a word for the attitude in this song but I can't think of it right now ...
this is now a tidied up version 18/3/09
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It's about getting lost in the big city, about knowing the way through, and about the Last Chance Saloon.
This is now a tidied up version 18/3/09
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Those stark Moonlit nights have something of a reputation, but there are other things lurking in the moonlight.
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Banjo and Guitar and Vocal. Sometimes you don't want to look back.
this si now a tidied up version of this track 18/3/09
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Accompanied by Jim Bouchard on Slide Guitar, this is "the way my people does". The unsung heroes.
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There's a whole mythology woven into this song, and hence into the album, and the weave is fine and warm.
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Remedies are funny things. You want to get better but you don't want to change.
This is now a minimally tidied up version of this track 18/3/09
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This is a random, ambient, minimal and free music.
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she turned to me and asked in her broken english, 'How old are you?'
'25'
She made a motion of a plane taking off with her hand.
'Your plane has already left'
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'All dinosaurs for all time will know of your shame. They will tell
stories of your transgressions. They will tell their children of your
sins but from this point on, no one will ever speak your name again.'
With that, the giant stone was rolled…
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It was the briefest of looks, but from that moment (in that
discustingly dirty kitchen, no less) it was a certainty that you would
be mine.
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I looked around at the dark store fronts as we made the long trek back
to her car. It was errie.
was thos really going to happen again? As we approached her car my
heart was pounding against my ribcage.
I led her towards the backseat and kissed…
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'Everyone I touch turns to dust.'
'Like Midas!'
'No idiot, that was gold. At least that would have been useful'
Of course I thought she was crazy. I asked her to prove it. She had no
problem. She reached out and touched my hand...
I cannot…
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We finally got back to my car at about 8:00am. We fell asleep in
separate seats. When I woke up I checked my wallet. The budget for the
entire trip was gone in one night.
'I think I gave that driver a hundred,' I said.
You just groaned and…
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She sat across from me on a couch. It was Paris at 2:00am. Among the
beauty of the french women, her homelyness stood out.
'do you find me attractive?' she asked.
'no' I replied.
'the feeling is mutual'
I got up to leave.
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The e-mail was quick in explaining all details. They had married as
soon as he found out he was being shipped out. They had less than a
month together.
She explained that his father had pushed him towards military service.
That he was told that…
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walter had just turned 71. He had made his fortune through his robot
factory. His favorite had been the one created that he called Bobby.
He was one of a kind.
'Bobby, be a friend and make an old man happy. My eyes are growing
dim. Take me to…
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The darkness was all encoumpassing in the west fork of Oak Creek
Canyon. The party cougar visited us that first night. He drank all of
our whiskey and stole all of our women. The party cougar cares only
about himself.
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I watched as she walked back across the border. There was no one
waiting to question her. she turned back to look at me from the other
side of the fence. I couldn't decide which side of the wall I was on.
Goodbye my Penelope.
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I'm still sort of working on this and may upload a revised version
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A song about the insecurity of a relationship.
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I should mention I was thoroughly tanked on sangria when I made this one. It just seemed appropriate...
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A song all about the passing of time, the seasons, love and life
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Written by D. Oettinger, this performance by Helen Sventitsky is different from any version we'd recorded --& is better
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Ambient. Electric Bass Guitar. Ebow + Acoustic Guitar
Sometimes a new instrument is all it takes to inspire a nice little piece.
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