"Let me know when you're ready!"
Rough sketch and coloration, but I really loved this idea so I wanted to give it a try. (:
Heartbreaking, soul crushing words
The like of which I have never heard
I'm done biting my tongue.
When you take advantage of the kind and ...
Like any other story, it begins.
You look up at the sky as the rain starts to come down and wonder to yourself when it will end. But endings, my friend, are hardly dependable, and ev...
A character sketch of Rose from The Plague (by Nick Haramis)----I know she is supposed to be in a white sundress and most likely not Polish, but I was feeling particularly close to my heritage this weekend
I created a third verse towards the end because I think it would be really cool if we had a guest rapper come in and mix it up a little bit. It would be cool for the rapper to kind of follow the same vibe and lyrical content that's going on already. It's kind of a fun over the top baller vibe for the music but then the lyrical content is rather bittersweet. So you could rap about the positives and negatives about being rich and famous and hitting the big time. But ultimately fuck me and do whatever the hell you want. haha
Also the last few seconds accidentally got cut off when I bounced the song because I'm an idiot. But that's OK because this isn't the final version so I'll just leave it be. The focus of this upload is to get someone to do a rap over that open verse anyway. Or it doesn't have to be a rap. You could totally blow my idea out of the water and just sing over it or whatever.
I made this beat from chopping up and sampling different parts of the MMM score. In fact every sound from the beat except the kick drum and high hat are from the MMM score.
Ashes to Ashes wrote these awesome lyrics and did these really great vocals and then I remixed the song again and now this is what we got.
Libby has a secret. She doesn't want anyone to know, but she stole something last week. She won't tell me what it is; she hid it under her bed.
I promise you there is something there...
I’m here stuck in the present holding on to the strings of the past.
These strings are unravelling as I clutch at them.
How do move on when memories is all I have l...
OK I'm really happy with the way this turned out. But this track wasn't hard to make because Madison's guitar and Ashes vocals were both equally amazing.
I took this little song they did and turned it into a beat. Now the chorus is there but I left two 16 bar verses open for people to rap over, sing over or do whatever over.
This needs vocalists so have at it people.
I can't wait to see what you all do with this.
Also I'll humbly take any suggestions you might have as far as the arrangement for the song goes or the mix or whatever.
Note: You should check out the original version of this song too. It's amazing by itself. I chopped up and time stretched the fuck out of everything to make it a beat.
**full screen view through the site seems to compress/blur the look of the video. download for best viewing option** :))
i thought i'd walk through one of my favorite new additions to HITRECORD 5.0, the User Profiles! i hope you find it helpful :o)
As I run through the hills, my hair waving around in the wind, it feels that this is my only means of escape. That at any minute I could lift myself off the ground and head to the skies, where I co...
headphones moreorless required ;o)
this RECording uses two sound effect audio samples, found in the public domain http://www.pdsounds.org
everything else, besides the RECords resourced, is me.
Alors me voici de l'autre côté du lac
Et peu de temps m'est imparti.
Je regarde en arrière sur mon voyage ici
Et écris cette même rime
Pour te raconter comment tout a commencé
Car bientôt j'oublierai,
Un sacrifice qu'il me faut payer
Jusqu'à ce que tout soit relancé.
Je serai de nouveau à tes côtés, mon amour,
Peut-être pas comme avant.
Mais je trouverai de brèves mélodies et de simples chants
Pour bâtir un pont entre nos rives éloignées.
Une erreur momentanée, peut-être,
À travers des amants qui peuvent voir
Dans les moments de désir divin et d'espoir
Ceux que nous étions.
Les étincelles qui jaillissaient de nos étreintes
Ravivées dans un baiser,
Lueur de notre ancien amour
Dans ces éclairs humains de bonheur ensoleillé.
Il est temps maintenant pour moi de tourner la page
Et d'être emporté au loin.
Mais je prends avec moi ce message
Pour qu'il puisse te trouver un jour.
Par n'importe quel moyen,
Entre toutes les mains qu'il pourra croiser,
Pour te rappeler dans tes heures les plus sombres
Que nous étions jadis jumelés.
Quand de tragiques moments te brisent le cœur,
Quand tu es perdu dans la foule,
Quand tu es pris en otage par la peur
Et quand tes histoires rugissent trop fort
Souviens-toi seulement que ce n'est qu'un conte,
Qu'il suffit de faire semblant
Et qu'un jour, comme toutes les histoires le font
La nôtre finira sûrement.
Nous nous retrouverons de nouveau où tout a commencé
Sans avoir conscience d'être nés.
Nous le ferons encore, du fond du cœur,
Scyel et Thair, pour toujours âmes sœurs.
so here i am across the lake
and left with little time
i look back on my journey here
and write this very rhyme
to tell you how it all began
as soon i will forget
a sacrifice i have to pay
until all is reset.
i'll be with you again, my love
perhaps not as before
but i will find brief melodies
to break us from our chores.
a momentary lapse, perhaps
through lovers who can see
in moments of divine desire
the ones we used to be.
the sparks that flew in our embrace
remembered in a kiss
flickers of our ancient love
in these human blips of bliss.
and that will ever be enough
to keep us burning bright
an ember can ignite a fire
one flame can warm the night
it's time for me to let go now
and be carried away,
but i take this message with me
so it may find you one day.
through whatever way it chooses
through whomever it may find
to remind you in your darkest hour
that we were once entwined.
when tragic moments break your heart
when lost within a crowd
when fear has taken hold
and when your stories roar too loud
just remember that it’s all a tale
a big game of pretend
and one day, as all stories do
ours will also end.
but we’ll meet again back at the start
with no knowledge of our birth
we'll do it all again, by heart
a new hevn and a new urth.
So I recently came back from a study abroad trip to Florence, Italy and I must say it was the best 4 weeks of my life. It was my first time on a plane and such so everything was really a first time experience for me & I enjoyed it so much and hope that one day I'll be able to go back. To remember everything I could from this amazing trip, I recorded everyday and documented as much as I could...
Having said that, I have plenty of raw footage that I will be uploading on hitRECord that I hope you will find useful and I will compile all of them into an album. P.S. Whenever you have the opportunity...travel. I've discovered that it's one of the best things in life. :)
Once, brother, we were one. I held your tiny hand, and whispered to you all the things I couldn't say to anybody else. You were so young, but you seemed to understand. I didn't want to shield yo...
Of all the rules Alma Brighton thought she would break, she never thought she would break the most important one of being a Rewinder. From the beginning of their existence, the Rewinders-people ...
Based on the Dialogue Tale - "Waiting" by Day Glo the tag line should say smth like - he just wanted to be one of them... :)))) Had some free time recently and decided to make something for hitrecord.
Hope the sound is fine, I tried to rid of slight echo, I also removed the person walking in the background :)
Of course, the invisible family hadn’t always been invisible. Once upon a time, not so long ago, they were reliably opaque and assuredly ordinary in every way.
This is me getting back to my Rock Roots ... Always wanted this to be a "Balls to the wall" type of tune ...
*Please don't mind the mix.
I made this live action short film for Departures, Maybe someone can remix the film with visuals and overlays, or even use clips towards the Collaboration, enjoy guys.
A letter concerning a house with no history.
I meant to post this quite some time ago, so sorry for the delay. I don't know if anything is going to be done further with the shadow caste collab, but this is a scene I included in the rough draft movie i posted a while back
“I’m stuffed!” said the fox
More vocals needed. The song itself needs another level as welll as direction (bridge or break?). Looking for some input as I am new to the site and would really like to get involved with some other artists. Enjoy
“You think I don’t see you staring, watching me through those glass eyes? Ha! I know you’re in there.”
The old man paced the wooden floor of his trophy room. ...
So forever ago - and yes, that is an accurate definition of time - I started this Bestiary collab and got a lot of contributions to it. I was looking through those tonight and decided to start singing some of them because, well, if you check out the collab, you'll understand.
So I chose Todd's great Manatee poem to do first. I'm a Floridian, I love manatees. And I will unabashedly use my classical voice and training on these little pieces because, fuck it, that's what I'm good at. And it's fun for me to sing these cute, silly little poems in my big beautiful classical voice. So there. :-P
"We used to fly at night, in the time between oblivion and morning." Said the owl from his constant perch.
"We used to s...
"Every time I smile
It comes out as a frown.
I'm afraid my muscles
Don't know up from down"
please take the time to zoom out... the image looks better as a whole.
The circus came be whimsical and scary at the same time. (Yeah I thought I'd switch it up on ya.)
Townie- “Um, excuse me? Can you tell me which way to the circus?”
Circus Barker- “Of Course.”
SUNG Circus Barker- “Come down this waterfall Straight to the circus All gather round”
SPOKEN Circus Barker- “Elephants to the left, zebras on the right.”
These are some beats i put together a while ago. Would love someone to use the song for a film or to put vocals over! Have fun!
There may yet be more tinkering on this, but I'm pretty happy with it.
Kudos to KellyMarieDay for adding the vocals! I hadn't originally even envisioned this thing having vocals!
Lyrics are from smweed's poem, "Into Midnight."
Just some stock footage of me getting my Olympics on in the pool. The raw footage is up front and then I had some fun with a little editing behind it.
Glockenspiel and harmonies. Always thought this could do with building on - synthy sounds and drums and such. Please go crazy with it - that would make me very happy :)
Run little animals
From these woods
Although you never thought you could you could
Fly little insect
Out of harm’s way
Keep safe you only live a day a day
Swim little fishes
To the sea
Instinctively you move downstream downstream
Live little human
Don’t sleep yet
There’ll be time to sleep when you’re dead you’re dead
One form an album I've been writing. I think I'd love someone to find more from it. Collaborations are encouraged.
REMIX REMIX REMIX!
I am known as a child of a man, Learnt to drive at the front of a bus, I cannot see what others can, Never quite learnt how to cuss, Verse 2
Still I find the little things, Hidden flower-filled balloons, Fables lined with cats and kings, Innocence in old cartoons,
I am J. M. Barrie's evolutionary son, Never will they see me act my age, It's hard enough to know someone who's page I know I'm on, It's worse to know that you just lost the page,
I am known as a gentleman, Taught to act with courtesy, The one's who stole the girl Roxanne, Have found a way of hurting me, Verse 4
I write my words in ways my own, Without the insincerity, Many hours I spend alone, Ensure my light insanity, Chorus x 2
You'll find the STEMS in the RESULTS section below. Go crazy, sorry I took so long to show the lyrics/stems. The rhythms have been perfected now, so no annoying out of sync drums.
this is pretty much the exact same as the one i just released, except there was a cough in the middle of the other. Since im a perfectionist i just couldnt have that haha. Enjoy...Again
I grew up on a tropical island in the middle of the pacific ocean. I remember warm days filled with bright sun or heavy grey clouds bringing gifts of rain. I ate mangoes from the tre...
I forgot I'd done this a few weeks ago, and just stumbled across it on my computer. I added some additional instruments, textures, and effects to MrMrsAngel's quirky track, "Grave Digger." I think it's something that could make for a good animated short (or something of the like).
My first image up here.
I'll probably re-draw this, though I still like it, even though I drew it quite a while ago.
Also I think this used to be up on my old dA that I deactivated... new dA is here: http://igotthatsupaluv.deviantart.com/
My own Composition,Contemporary with spice of persian
Feel free to check out my youtube channel :)
While I was enjoying your silence
summer days in static loops, hour hands caught in deja vu like a needle hopping back to an earlier groove. an echo that births an echo that births an echo that births. the green swell...
Your ghost is inside of me, haunting my bones
I decided to take a run at this short film collab.
Michelle mourning for the lost of her son David
A simple artwork inspired by Emma Conner's - Shelter.
Left some space for a possible REmix
She said her father was half fox, but never how. It accounted for the hairs on her head that appeared red only in meadows filled with sun and spring. It’s how she moved e...