by Blue Oyster Cult

Sometimes i like staying up all night just to see what kind of project I've put together. Thanks for the plays and listens guys.

Few weeks after Giving us a sweet headache with his "For head" Cover to Burna Boy 's Anybody Hit single. Starrulez comes up with another song This time he hits the nail to the head as he deliver fine lyrics on the song showing his vocal potential…

Few weeks after Giving us a sweet headache with his "For head" Cover to Burna Boy 's Anybody Hit single. Starrulez comes up with another song This time he hits the nail to the head as he deliver fine lyrics on the song showing his vocal potential…

from a Fripp quote

Created using feedback between a landline and mobile phone placed in close proximity. No post-processing apart from fade in/out and normalization. Submitted to Sound-In for 15-18/8/2019.

Written for Kim, So glad she loved it as not all women would be flattered. Kim is my dancing Queen

10 Year Anniversary: Remastered This is actually the song that started the entire album. The first one I had written that inspired the rest. Still one of my personal favorites. ------ Discovery Submarine ------ There is a tiny little…

Cobbled together from four short field recordings made at the shores of Lake Ontario on the east side of Toronto. Some were reversed, one pitch shifted, and all were stretched. The title is a modification of Claude Vivier's great work Pulau Dewata…

An acoustic guitar improv in a single setting earlier this week with the model of self-looping and nod to Crafti-ism. I made 3 edits between my rhythmic changes to better tie it all together. Created for Sound-In New Music Event Aug 15-17, 2019.

ambient guitar and vocal

10 Year Anniversary: Remastered This track for me defines the name Movement To Contact as well as how I like to write music. The silent build of a wave and then the peaceful slide onto the shore once it has passed.

The truth is out there...… Marks on the meter Declination to lever 52.88650 Like a soul space invader Eating ghosts different flavors Move the joystick, un-pause, then go Valentin Bondarenko, the big human rocket Never made the cockpit…

Slowly I awaken, from a hellish little dream Like a blossom that's been plucked to early No time to bear it's fruit Conscience contradictions, envelope me in their gloom Can't embrace the darkness, or the light that it consumes Deciphering…