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While working on edit of Seabear's poem and analysing metaphors and imagery- I thought - "I want to translate it into polish and sing it in mother tongue language", which I think I've done first time on hitRECord.  I  wanted to keep it light and melancholic. I had to cut some words down due to length of instrumental. I hope you like it:) typing all ę ą and ł and ż is like playing " Twister" on the keyboard. Good night from Uk is 4am here.



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Jej ramiona się poddają
Traci zęby na betonie
Jak klawisze fortepianu wyciekają
z czarnej torby ich serca


Ja zawsze mam buty na sobie
Na wszelki wypadek
jak będę musial
biec do grobu
Zrobiłem trumnę na łoże
Zrobiłem trumnę na łoże
na wszelki wypadek


Chowam się we własnej głowie
jeśli usłyszysz dzwonek
Nie staraj się kopać mnie
To jest lekcja wyuczona przez kochanków


Staramy się utrzymać prosto
Z whisky i oddechem z kwiatu wosku
Ale kręcimy się w kołko
Jak linie własności przekroczyliśmy rzeki
Nie możemy pozwolić sobie na picie


Urodziłam się na nowo


W czarnym sercu tulipanów 


których nie kupileś mi


Donieś mnie do końca

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I read this poem to my daughter. We both felt incredibly calm after. I decided to do VO using the same tone of the voice like earlier when reciting to Amelie. I'm aware of my strong accent, but I couldn't resist.


 

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for bumpers all sorts - adjectives: walks, drunk, glitchy, creature, dark, wobbly, street, looks. slo-mo.

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Tonight, I came up with this little glitchy creature. It's landing under finger bump footage. Stem shortly.


This year, I want do make lots of short audio snippetts for bumpers and remixing! Bring on fun times!


 

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there is a corner of the street!


I wish to be 


a humble man embrace
no trendy clothes
no pretentious chats


empathy


and guitar  


on your table


menu: 


words
small amp
climax
Telecaster wings
contagious


pure


love


 


There is a corner of the street!


I wish to meet him
Sin-E
New York
Jeff`the dream B
R.I.P


 


prompt #New York

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Roundabout symphonies


tired arms resting on the steering wheel


my head  filled with broken thoughts


Waiting yawning cars


breathing deeply in the fog


in this city at night


lights are  turning grey


into ephemeral joy


 


 


 

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Good night Jupiter.  Stems containing 2 guitar layers and vocal (dry and +effects)

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your face like a sponge


squeezing oceans 


your eyelids are stormy


tears flooding  


thoughts are the yachts


you will last till morning


Jupiter is awake 


night roulettes


you play the game


not having a choice


 you can't leave 


but you want to run off


you walk  to her bedroom


to turn off the light


to put  your ears next to her chest 


which keeps you alive


remembering :


We  made her


I  left him


I say: no more to violence


no hits in my belly when 


she was growing 


that is why 


I'm keeping 


my feet strongly on the ground


forgetting


forgiving


breathing 


no bitter


blood


open


heart vulnerability


 


prompt : #BLOOD 


 

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This one is for Charlie Bird, as belated song I promised to write for you around 3 months. Tonight it came to me, as a tiny tune. I think this is first time I decided to use electric guitar <3


 


Hey retro girl, don't cry 


Walk into a painting


Try to see everything from a perspective


In  time your heart will be fine


 


1 minute at 1am <3


 

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this is my daily routine and the most typical posture - me, sofa and little amp to not kill neighbours with too much noise, ( although they don't care ) , when writing 90%  of  time I go barefoot and harem pants are must- super comfy! 

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That's what I do I write songs because I feel isolated and lonely, with a little freedom i've got left music is my wardrobe , dress I wear every day to evoke.


Dedicating this to all mums who wish to sleep longer, people who are lonely, late night owls and those who fight for honey moon to never pass <3


Paint what I feel
fleeing glance
ethereal fleeting moments
silk with notes for you
ragga words
lick red off my lips
time will become
transparent innocent ball
clouds are coming down my cheeks
bruised breaths are in a hurry
mouth glued to the paralyzed pillows
remains asleep
Instead of brushes I'm using dandelions
Falling in purple
I gently melt
mingled with a puff
I never ask myself for permission
to wake up

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