I didn't like the 1st version so i changed it so here it is. imagine Sitting in the forest listening to the breeze being free and wanting to follow it..........................
yeah, the forest is more than a place, it is a state of being, a feeling inside as you walk along the dirty city streets. Thats the way this feels, the electronic instruments and even the vocal place me in the dirty mean streets of the big city, the feel and melody and vibe of the song places my soul in the forest, deep, where the filth and choas cant reach me. I may be driving my car, but in my mind I am deep in the forest. And those little creatures talking to me, always chattering away in my brain, thats the feeling this song gives me.
eshar asked me "if you ever feel like supplying some funky vocals...that would be awesome!
." I said "yes" instantly because i love what she comes up with. Here is the first attempt, all words are made up on the moment with no retakes. I think…
eshar asked me "if you ever feel like supplying some funky vocals...that would be awesome!
." I said "yes" instantly because i love what she comes up with. Here is the first attempt, all words are made up on the moment with no retakes. I think…
I was reading a book in my lounge and started to feel as though someone was watching me. It was silent in the room, the TV was switched off as was the radio. I noticed the web-cam on top of my computer but that was switched of too so i couldn…
I was reading a book in my lounge and started to feel as though someone was watching me. It was silent in the room, the TV was switched off as was the radio. I noticed the web-cam on top of my computer but that was switched of too so i couldn…
There is that deep Reg soul...deadly style here. This is deeply recorded, deeply grooving, deeply felt by all who dare click the dark brown triangle...why?...why not...
eshar asked me "if you ever feel like supplying some funky vocals...that would be awesome!
." I said "yes" instantly because i love what she comes up with. Here is the first attempt, all words are made up on the moment with no retakes. I think…
eshar asked me "if you ever feel like supplying some funky vocals...that would be awesome!
." I said "yes" instantly because i love what she comes up with. Here is the first attempt, all words are made up on the moment with no retakes. I think…
eshar asked me "if you ever feel like supplying some funky vocals...that would be awesome!
." I said "yes" instantly because i love what she comes up with. Here is the first attempt, all words are made up on the moment with no retakes. I think…
Chris sent this track to me earlier today with the request that I add some percussion to it.
I had something different in mind.
After the first take I was afraid to return it to him, fearing that he would convert it to 23 edo or something…
I took a long break from music, but like all true loves I couldn't stay away forever.
I'm slowly getting back into it, but this tune, although an "oldie" reminds me why I enjoy making tunes; I hope you enjoy it too!
I recently retired and for the past 4 months I've been telling people "All that's left are the stories". There will be no more of the glamor and prestige.
When I saw the May songwriting challenge offered by Minnesota Homebrew Radio Show…
Digging through and deleting some old things, found this old thing that felt like it needed a rescue. There's probably a story behind it, but that's long, long forgotten.
--
She thumbed through the phonebook by her bed trying to empty her…
*Pilón* reveals a Cuban pattern, traditionally played on Timbales, but in this case on Jr. Congas & Congas (with gated reverberation and flanger effect). The rhythm of Pilón is based on the motions of pounding sugar cane.
A new son reveals…
From Me
I don’t care what they think
From DC to New York – Looking for you
The sky is bright – But my heart is blue
Down, down, down – Down I go
100 miles an hour on this broken road
LOVE ME, KISS ME – I can’t understand what you see in…
Another Minnesota Coffee Table Song! Written and recorded "live" in one evening.
Memories: Written and performed by John Bennet, Joe Passofaro, Mark Lofgren, Colleen Dillon & Greg Connor. Listen to Minnesota Homebrew Radio w/ Carl…
All of a sudden, Mercy. Just like that.
Everything: Reefwalker
Percussion: Norm
Sound Bite: A bad-assed sage, who is very special to us.
Etching: Bob Coronato
Didnt get the album out for RPM this year, but did have some time to make some music in Feb. Dylan is one of my favs . lowered the BPM quite a bit and truncated the lyrics to fit, which Im pretty sure put my wife to sleep, lol Enjoy!
Lyrics…
The epochs are changing, the kaleidoscope of events is spinning faster and faster. The horizon of events, as the beginning of the rainbow, is not possible to reach. Which does not mean that there is no way for others.
THE SWING
When I was a child we'd drive 200 miles
To Gramma’s in the Spring
I’d hop out of the car. Run to her back yard.
Gramma had a swing
The times have changed...
And when I became a dad I took all the rope I had
And tied it to…
A misnomer flashing through the radio waves out to the outer reaches then processed and returned to the organ player playing in the bar at the end of Brighton pier to plaster painted faces of the audience l
...it's when to take time to pause and reflect before going into action. Time for a Condor moment. Before you get sucked into the whirlpool of ‘possible solutions’.
10.2018
/ Thank You Trevor for an idea, and for the inspiration.
Prometheus:
The idea is a bird that does not tolerate restrictions and rushed skyward.
Igor
Bad Münder am Deister
10.2018
For Svetlana, derjenige, der das Licht bringt.
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yeah, the forest is more than a place, it is a state of being, a feeling inside as you walk along the dirty city streets. Thats the way this feels, the electronic instruments and even the vocal place me in the dirty mean streets of the big city, the feel and melody and vibe of the song places my soul in the forest, deep, where the filth and choas cant reach me. I may be driving my car, but in my mind I am deep in the forest. And those little creatures talking to me, always chattering away in my brain, thats the feeling this song gives me.
great and funny vocals
Happy New Year to you, I just know you're going to be as prolific with your great music this year as last. I like the hip hop beat on this.
Cool! Love those whispered vox in the background
:) Happy new year..(almost here) Regs!
Tom Waits and The Residents would be proud of this. Great Song
Raw funk. I like it!
Super funky bass line. LOVE it!
Fantastic!!
haha, gracious!
Great vocal!
There is that deep Reg soul...deadly style here. This is deeply recorded, deeply grooving, deeply felt by all who dare click the dark brown triangle...why?...why not...
Cool! Dig the double tracked vox!
wild story!
Cool blend.
Nice one mate dig it
Yeah I'm a fan of spoken word, ever since I heard Black Widow with Vincent Price. Very super cool Reg.
VERY CLEVER!
Can't help dancin' to this!
:-) Totally cooks!
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Loving it .....
excellent track to come back with
I’m twerking !!! ..... but it doesn’t look so good
You'll be so busy you'll never understand how you had time to go to work.....excellent song
Loving the story and your vocal excellent track
He’s not so good today he was sick at school but it’s not all bad now he’s got 48hrs home with dad .....
Followed you over from follow me ... I’m a fan ... loving everything so far
I’m following...... like sister says let’s hope it’s beginning of more
Loving your voice Nick Bravo!!
Loved the live homely feel beautifully sung colleen
loving it from the first strum nicely written Mr Kinder
I'm getting on bare back yeeh haar !!
Nicely done .......
Hey the Wrinkle is back!! Great stuff
" A matter of truth" which will not be found in a British Parliment during the tumble of Brexidiot
Beautiful James
A misnomer flashing through the radio waves out to the outer reaches then processed and returned to the organ player playing in the bar at the end of Brighton pier to plaster painted faces of the audience l
Spooky good
I'll light my pipe and sit back and enjoy this condor moment......
the piano player plays and the notes begin to fly