I really love "crashing" by wirrow, and it inspired me to make this tiny song... (I know my pronunciation sucks but I trust you still understand :D) Enjoy<3

Lyrics:

This is it, we're on the edge of everything

We ran so fast we didn't see it coming

We kept on making lies, it was easy to believe in them

Now it's the time to pretend we didn't se it coming

This is it, we're on the edge of all we know

We didn't look back when we could, and now we can't

We kept on making promises, and we kept on breaking them

Now we're gonna pretend we didn't see it coming

Ladies and Gentlemen, we're crashing. Please enjoy the ride.

I made this to look like a paper collage. Just a little something to express my love and joy of all things HR.

Grr! There are so many musical projects that I've been meaning to work on (well, 4, if to be precise), but I currently don't have time for anything… So, against my better judgment, I've decided to post one (or two, we'll see) of my old, awkwardly recorded, ultra-unprofessional sounding 4-track demos in the meantime.

This is one of my earliest compositions. It was written and recorded 17 years ago. (Damn, that makes me feel SO FREAKIN' OLD! :O).

I love this character: The Tenebrae, so yesterday that I was looking to all the contributions in the shadow collab, I found this one named The Royallongray, so I was thinking that the Royallongray could be the hero that rescue to the little shadows from the evil Tenebrae, that's why I made this record, to try to show my idea, hope you like it!

Ready to be remixed

This is a rough recording of a song based on Metaphorest's Shadow People Poem. I forgot to turn my microphone's input down so it's a little glitchy. In a perfect world, I'd love for someone to re-record the music for me because I feel like mine's a little boring, and then I'd re-record the vocals. You know you want to...

Just some random fun with shadows...

Don't be afraid to close your eyes.
It's not darkness,
But a whole new world
Of colours and lights
That waits for you there.

I had this big inspiration a few minutes ago, so I just had to record it... It's a tiny song I just wrote (it lasts only 1min10sec), and, because it was important for me to get the lyrics right, it's in Finnish! Hahaa I wonder how it sounds to you...

(For those who didn't know - shame on you! - Finnish is the language we speak in Finland which is a country in Northern Europe. You know, the country Conan O'Brien loves.)

Here are the lyrics - in Finnish and in English... enjoy my bizarre language<3

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On elämä kummallista tosiaan - Life is very strange indeed
Täällä yksi yössä laulaa vaan - Here this one is just singing
Vaikka pitäis mennä nukkumaan - Even though it's time to sleep

Mut aika on huijari, pelkkä haamu - But time is a cheater, only a ghost
Tääl voi olla yö, mut tuol jossain on aamu - It might be a night here, but somewhere it's morning
Siellä heräilen parhaillaan - I'm just about to wake up there

Nää sävelet ilmassa soi yksinään - these melodies fly alone in the air
Ei niistä kiinnostu yksikään - and absolutely no one cares
Kuluvat sekunnit mua säestää - the passing seconds are accompaning me

Tää hetki on mun, jo nukkuvat muut - This moment is mine, others already sleep
Talo ja taivas ja piha ja puut - The house and the sky and the yard and the trees
En vois pyytää enempää - I couldn't ask for more

Mut hetken kestää hetki vaan - But a moment lasts only for a moment
Se on ohi ennen kuin huomaatkaan - It's gone before you know it

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(Vol:2, to the series of "Skip the Adventurer". Thanks again to my 4year old niece Gabrielle. aka. Gabba Labba Ding-Dong. Please check out the others in the resource.)

Well, I guess by now, you heard about.... you heard about, Skip and the Turtle.

Boy oh Boy! They make great friends.

Skip was never lonely.

He did all kinds of stuff.

One day, he found a ghost! In his basement.

So spooky!

"What do you want?!!" said Skip.

"I will tell you what I want! I want to go home; but my vision is so terrible, I can't see my way out of this basement!"

"How long have you been here?"

"I've been here for seven Ghostly years."

"How long is that?"

"Fifteen minutes."

"Hmm, I know what to do!"

Skip ran upstairs. He came back with some glasses, for the ghost to wear.

"Try these on."

"I.. I can see! Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome Ghost man!"

The Ghost found his way out, and found his way home. He wasn't lost anymore.

All because.... Good Ol' Skip!

The End!

Loved RJ's "Epochonus" text REC...and then I got playing with GarageBand loops...and then I had a glass of wine...and then..well, yeah.

<3

Rusted words on a silver plate 

 Served to me with a thread of fate 

 I'm sitting with the madness whose faces I wanted to hide  

Wait in vain for the whiskey priest 

 He's busy choking on his mid-day yeast 

I'm sweating out the Nile alone in the waiting room 

Doubts and fears are relentless and loud 

 I'm just an outlaw in the in-law crowd 

I'm trailing empty spaces waiting for somebody

Not anybody, gotta be you

High and feasting on the August spice

My fortune lies in the throw of the dice

His curled lips are smiling, putting my faith to the test

Chances shrinking in the dying light

Shadows moving in to start a fight

I feel it in a rhythm the pressure is starting to soar

Doubts and fears are relentless and loud  I'm just an outlaw in the in-law crowd 

I'm trailing empty spaces waiting for somebody

Not anybody, gotta be you

Dusty bones of a lover's bed

Leaking words that I left unsaid

The candlewax is dripping, my hours are falling away

My broken mouth is teasing rhymes

Poisoned heartache and a vicious crime

I'm spreading rumours, arriving late  With rusted words on a silver plate.

Doubts and fears are relentless and loud  I'm just an outlaw in the in-law crowd 

I'm trailing empty spaces waiting for somebody

Not anybody, gotta be you

You're wandering around a forest, and you stumble into a clearing occupied by a circus. You leave the path you've made to explore the large tents, and a ring leader approaches, smiles, and says "It's yours' and hands you the keys. The more you look the more you realize this is an extraordinary place. As you find the opening of the tent made out of bits of the sky, you find a carousel made of celestial lights...

Bob the Bot broke free. He learned to live on life and love. Bob the Bot loved living.

(Feel free to remix. Add color or do whatever catches your fancy! :D)

Thank you all, you've been my motivation to explore!

"Let's stay up, and count the stars'