Monday, April 30, 2012

Sunday, April 8, 2012

Turn my day into a sack of love

Galactic Foreigner   You Always Serve Somebody Unless You Ain't    That one again Dadd/nny bought her flowers once but died at half her age. Time travelers hardly ever get paid.



Off the regular roads where nobody goes nobody car(e)s boo hoo boo hoo!
He's been like that for years
threats blowing across the air
he walks off ledges but just won't fall
I see no reason to discourage
a go-getter needs pourage
but oatmeal won't please em all
 Having ideas in an industry that relies in scarcity is like a suicide note on your being. 
First you have to make sure your competition of depravity and scarcity are okay, by free will, to have available resources for other entities to live with abundance or joy or withdraw of servitude.


"There are always surprises for those attentive to non-expectation.(laughs)" 


I'm a suicidal idiot won't you charm me
say 'please don't" and promptly disarm me
Shoot me in the dick like you love me
be beside or behind or above me

I'm the suicidal idiot wont you love me
turn my day into a sack of love
send donations so I can buy a gun
air out my morsels for fun
Ride the elevator high on through the air
Stare out the windows of my beefy Lexus
Tried a diet or two through exercise-chew
Plus my wife is g'damn relentless.

I'm the suicidal idiot won't you harm me
Four marriages seem more like a mirage
Chistmas isn't that far away
and every tomorrow is a latter day
So we'll see what the time slot will cause

He's been like that for years
threats blowing across the air
he walks off ledges but just won't fall
I see no reason to discourage
a go-getter needs pourage
but oatmeal won't please em all

Cross a stick, dryly.

Monday, April 2, 2012

Chameleon Morsels

Some song called Lucinda I forgot about. From 09/10/2011. Pretty dorky but fun




A Morsel of the Chameleon!!
Absolute original labors of self-combobulated tightly squeezed sound and atmosphere births plus a few movie samples and the guest accompaniment of Soil Finn. A spirit unwiring cartoon ear ritual within a playful excavation of the intolerable to the cozy.


Comedy/rebirth/chance/ghetto appliances/Soul-Force Rising/
Using a toaster as a percussion instrument/The reflections of a Hermit lifestyle

Like a dyke on a plane it could flood in the sky at any minute.





After calling in beings of balance and beauty for guidance on an insightful day:




The story of the bat and the facing of the 'other half' peered deep this day


(How have thee refrained from smashing thy computer I ask! How have thee garnered thy patience to not rip sockets from thee wall and punt Windows 90 year old OS from a tall building!! Okay maybe some soothing..)


A cut snippet of the front and back of Soil Finn and I near the Recluse Stream playing music between pulling off ticks as more Hawks Vultures and Crowes dance in the skies. Fish, too.




Soil Finn & I were up to flowing again and I recorded more as usual. These songs are actually from a different day with different music (03-16-2012 two days before the tree-climbing.) Find a fitting environment for your framework. In this case, ours was this seat of a wood-paw near fisherpeople, fish-people and perfectly flat shore stones.



Then there was the power-ballad "Glub-Glub Glub (Serenading the Fish)" We actually did help somebody serenade a fish before when playing music in West Virginia. No, that's not like it sounds.. A fisher-person (or fish person) was in the stream of a public park while we were playing music and after he caught a fish he told us that it was our playing that allured the fish unto the hook. But I already wrote about that, or even already wrote about writing about that one. More hooks.


In the meantime here is a beaver. Actually, in the pleasant time, here is a beaver:
and one of these

I would have enjoyed to have fixed the imagery up a bit more but I corrupted the system. (There,I admit it: I corrupted the system, it was me. It wasn't even on purpose, it just happened >naturally<.) The audio will be a part of one of these sets that I keep hinting about. If I could make another Paige's Dragonfly I'd be ecstatically happy but this equipment is all literally on bare minimum. BUT this is what could pull through despite that and whatever proper knowledge of editing that is castrated from my (im)proper approach.


 03/14/2012. Okay, 14,16,(I'm going to strike this computer, I swear!ahem,sorry) and the 18th. I hadn't realized the days were so close together when all of this happened. This materialized from the 14th around when the EEAEAE tuning started to strike my fancy.
Firstly, I really did just want to inquire about this though:
We call this camikaze-enkouragement.
"Die in your own filth, artboy!!! The muse of the sou/il needs parachute pants and toy-story references! Pills'up'Mede!!" (Source of light free me from this chastised realm of boxes in boxes!! Free souls without identification. Human(e) Being! Manifest higher speeds of abundance, kept down by material banter no longer says 'm'ya!)

Avoid ticks. Sing about ticks.



Call upon the Old ones to guide your ways


Sso far:


Each copy will be FREE like YOU ARE.
(If by free, you mean donations accepted and providing shipping/stamp costs covered.)
Hand drawn artwork with each version,
Plus 'el presidente' the album guardian in whom protects all jewel cases.


Here are some examples of custom sketches that are ready to send out to some friends when this is finally finished:
 Portrait of Soil Finn
Thanks for the paper tablet 'Lana, shall use these perfectly-sized pages for each CD case.
 Each will be hand-done until I get tired of custom drawing album sleeves.
But despite that I will be giving away completed  pieces like these, too (16X20 canvas.)

and ruin someone's day with a naked Hazel-Island self-portrait


Because they do no good sitting around. There is no use of things going unseen of being stacked away, so shed all things for offering. If others can appreciate such then so be it! Just cover shipping or allow a kindly gesture to the accumulation of ability for more to spread.

(Note to self: Create a gallery of each new personalized album art as they are sent out..maybe.)

If I told you there will be many surprises then it wouldn't be a surprise!! I am hesitant to not already post all available for free right now but a bit more work needs to go into it and I want a lot of special visuals and keys placed through the physical copies. (Or lots of extra copies laying around ready to throw into a lake or not?)
Mostly likely this will be released on a DVD disc with each album and it's set of visuals in place.



The moment, the sacrifice of life-experiences to create.
The risk&sentiment of putting something out to the consensual world but to hold affirmation to what you
could create from that experience of heart and lesson. It is easy to be snide or criticize or
bitch but to use what little you have available and create a space puts an abundant path where
scarcity once resided.

I suppose that is a means of saying that hopefully where 'talent' or proper approach may be lacking
perhaps a personal touch could replace that (and it does.)
At the end of the day, there is a scale: hesitation or pride. Conquer self-doubt.
Any force that needs to bring you down or hold you from being whole seems in itself to be imbalanced and unfulfilled of it's potential.Buy your peace medallions it only adds to the suffering! Shed identification or not, it's fine.


Other:



These are some mighty fine ducks


Wait, We're not done yet, you and I




Mauling List Fore

(The two songs before the Chameleon Morsel) Download link coming soon (maybe) for all three mp3s.

Inhale Every Rubber Skin Bat Birth 03/29/2012
5:40 9.09 MB 224kbps

:01 to :51 ?????????(Currently unnamed) 03/24/2012
:51 to 2:18 Rebirth Of An Acorn Hat Snapper(With Soil Finn performing Rhythm guitar) 03/27/2012
2:38 to 3:22 Rubber Skin Bat Boy 03/26/2012
3:39 to 5:36 Inhale me in your skin (Every Cage Broke Open) 03/27/2012
Priestess rise & light is born!
5:36 to 5:40 Planets come and go in perception

Dance Like A Human(e) 03/29/2012
6:20 10.1 MB 224kbps

:01 to 1:44 Dance Like A Human (With Soil Finn Percussion) 03/27/2012
1:44 to 2:38 ?????????(Currently unnamed) 03/24/2012
2:38 to 3:45 Dance Like a Human/????? 
3:45 to 4:35 Granted to Many Lives (Current title) 03/26/2012
4:35 to ???? (Currently unnamed) 03/24/2012
4:44 to 5:21  Dance Like A Human
5:21 to 6:20 Granted To Many Lives

Sunday, April 1, 2012

Dance like chameleons

It is near finished. I have been working oh so very exhaustively on it. When do you know something is complete? Oh, you know. It tells you when it is done. After re-compiling and adding, subtracting, fretting and enjoying over it that moment of assurance and creative explosion guides an affirmation closing. Then what? More!