WARNING NOT FOR THOSE SUFFERING WITH EPILEPSY.
Found this video from a bit of experimenting a couple of years ago. Thought I'd add it to my Artificial Light Collaboration: http://www.hitrecord.org/collaborations/3201
Might be of some use...
Here's some stock of a cat I came across today. I forgot to crop the stabilisation for the first clip, but that shouldn't be hard for most editors to deal with...
I like his little white tuft by his chest. Such character.
As soon as I had caught my breath,
It jumped right out of my hands.
I really, really liked this tiny story by TheSerpentTheCharmer. And I don't think I've done a tiny tune in a while, and this one has the Awkward Parallel kind of feel (in the fact that it is almost impossible to find a breath to sing the whole thing!)
BUT... The end of the song could be fun with more people!
If I die, tell the rest I'm fine, that I went to find myself, and that I lost track of time
B major - 4/4 - 175bpm
I do hope it is in fact a bumblebee. I just found the image from a while ago. A time when photography was new to me, and bees were cool to snap photos of.
I mean, I just heard it... And it was good. So good. And I've wanted to collaborate with ppeppina for a while so I started here. Just two BVs to comfort her gorgeous recently-recovered voice.
Somebody do something with it.
I'm ready to see you, I'm ready to cool you down, down,
As soon as I get to, I'm willing to stay in town, town,
I've been wanting to leave here, and now more than ever, ask me over,
It's not getting easier, but it keeps getting better, ever closer
I've been saving up and up, just to get up and head your way, your way,
And I'm keeping my door shut, 'cause everyday is not my day, my day,
I've been meaning to travel, so I'll travel in style, best believe it,
I'm not feeling tired, are you? If you ask me then I'll move, ever closer,
Let us just forget the chance we almost had,
Let me know the place I'll go where I won't get mad,
Closer everytime we see a funny flag, Closer,
I've been calling your name out, when me food is seeming bland, so bland,
I've been seeing your face about, and I almost hold their hand, your hand,
I've had quite enough here, enough for the both of us,
It's a little rough here, and I'm ready to go there, or somewhere, or nowhere, ever closer.
Ab Major - 4/4 - 150bpm
If flotsam is wreckage,
And jetsam is tossed,
Then how many stories are floating and lost?
It's just a quick song. And it's about people. Lots of people. And other things... maybe RE: The Road...
I left this intentionally bare because I wanted people to add as much as they could to it. So more vocals, more instruments, solo instrument section, anything! Stems up soon enough.
A major - 3/4 - 190bpm
People on form, people on time,
People magically on top of their shit,
People changing and I know for one I'll be a son of a gun if I don't change one bit to get where I end up,
People folding, people without an apetite,
People exiting things without saving them prior,
People know I'm not one for a show but I can't help but aim a bit higher,
I was told I should prepare for the best of days and best of days I'll get,
Can I be a fighter and a runner?
I'm not one of those gambling men, but I'm my safest bet, and I quite like roulette,
People don't show, people loco,
Why'd he run from the bun 'cause he's bored of the oven,
I can't stand people raising their hand as they tell me there's no such thing as lovin', they're just being stubborn,
I was told I shouldn't mind if they hammer at my head,
That's just the order we are placed in,
What else could I do but fight my own way through instead, to make some real good bread,
Hurry there's no time for wastin',
There are doctors, there are nurses,
There are killers and coppers and warriors even now,
You can think that you're fine then you blink and you're old and you've lost all your money,
And no one is talking and reading gets harder but you know the truth still,
People are people,
You know the truth still, people are people,
You know the truth still, weak and their feeble, people are people.