Another for the Neon Brainiacs Podcast Unofficial OST, which is an attempt to write a song inspired (no matter how loosely) by the film covered on each episode. This week was the 1982 film "One Dark Night", like most of these the title is the…

ambient drone track in A

wind hears

wind roars

wind speaks

wind is not the tides that bow the air to their thrumming will

wind is not the air it moves

The Record Every Month Challenge asks us to record music every month. I failed in May. Well, I failed to finish any songs. I actually started 10 of them. I wanted to do an album in a month. Now it's June and I want to do another album in…

by Red Hot Chili Peppers

by Low

Made in AXS Tracker, no VSTs, QWERTY Input only. No post process other than trim & convert.... AXS remains to date a crashless Tracker!

To complete a recent Film/Game Trailer course I have done with Thinkspace Education, this is the result of what I learned by way of putting together my own epic trailer piece.......ohe major take from the course....subtlety is not a requirement!!!!

I Woke nice and early this morning had my coffee watered the plants in the garden and got an idea for a song so I popped down the cellar and this one came out and its still only 9am I think its going to be a good day....Thanks for listening…

for the Sound-In By the Numbers event. A mash with edits of pieces by Norbert Oldani, William Newbold and Shane Cadman.

Done in 2018 before I compositions went down.

made this last a week or two ago ,,, onto video and I just edited this off the video.. there is footage of me doing this live.. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hZbblXMBw7k it is toward the end of this video about between the 5th and 6th hours…

The music tells a real life story of how relationships turns from sweet to sour

improv in the bathroom. Prepared 1936 National/Regal dobro

improv in the bathroom. prepared 1936 Regal/National dobro

improv in the bathroom. 1936 Regal/National Dobro

🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 GREENWOOD, the undeniable musical genius , has just released another musical banger titled “TOXIC LOVE“. Featuring intense lyrics, an irresistible beat and GREENWOOD’s authentic sound, this single is sure to be an earworm for music…

A guitar, effects, and things I could not control fully.

Mammal Raised by a witch and her twelve familiars, in a drafty cabin, in a cursed crab orchard, above the blue-black mud of Tricky's Cove. A swamp witch with twelve cats and a Mexican mutt named Chico, taught me the symbols of sacred texts…

The Gleaners Caught in the splash of our cruising headlights as we slow to creep over a tectonic speed table, two men in rags overcoats and hoodies push chromed shopping carts, dark down deserted sidewalk. Side-eyes…

The letter j is didactic as fuck It just happened one day that i no longer felt strong enough to convey a specific message. For centuries we had drawn i as j to signify the end of a numeral. For millennia we enslaved each other arbitrarily…

Don't listen to the brochures 1 I would see this rock, poking up through the melting clapboard, shingle, stucco, at the end of the House Age. All you see is a cliff, keep driving. The area is still very scenic, in spite of the missing icon…

Crystal Cups A jet flies in overhead for a landing. Engines make a lonely call as they strip down the air. Notes descend – plaintive whine to resigned hum. Soon, they'll be on the ground. these unknown people having traveled…

That Day Came Someone married their car. They found great joy in the way some parts of it were proud and others shy, and vibrations of the revving engine. They added aftermarket ground effects to increase its sex appeal. The owner’s manual…

The Time Given –Where is it that fills the deepness I feel? You will say I'm not Robin the Hood, but how could I hide from top to foot, that I lost something in the hills? – Sibylle Baier, I Lost Something in the Hills I do alright by forgiveness…

Bite Your Tongue After: Of Silence. Drowned the Sound of Your Retreat by Jennifer Elise Foerster That was one way to let go, what identity borne in discussions of cats passed, by this cupboard of shadows scattered dusk-bound. The…

Ain't Even Snowflakes fall into your ears. They are just heavier than air – just. Crystal forms melt on warm lithic bodies. Nostalgia wants us sickly. Nothing ever was real but once, and you blinked. Done tried to relive over…

DISTINCTION after INTIMACY by Ada Limón I detected in Almanac of the Dead, a clear, severe irony erupt between the limited author and a boundless conceit— the way whiteness codifies a lack of differences, of detailed vision…

Lipograph Neutrinos fall through matter like shadow. Velvet lips twtch. Graveled edges blown onto dry stone capillaries, a knife out of water. Compressr/sustainr expresses sounds roundr, explicit – rattle the quakng…