“Spooky Moon Shake” From the album “Halloween Forecast”
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Here is a new jolly spooky tune: Halloween is my favorite time to reflect and zap things together. Just remember: do your thing, blend, create, dream, and stop when you want. Rules don’t apply to my music and artwork, so enjoy, shine or change.
No matter, there is always moonlight above the clouds.
Scheduled to create mighty #Optivion sonic waves at the intergalactic Burningman.
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~Every journey is a transformation, embrace all the good from the transformation.
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Transforming coffee in to poems,
ideas into paintings while melodies become birds.
A Happy birthday, zappy birthday to a brand new year. Wishing all a great luminous year. Create your environment with small blossoming dreams, make a sound you haven’t heard before and put it on the mix. Draw birds and nebulas and paint with your fingers, blindfolded.
Most importantly be kind to others.
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A lion sleeps on
The dream evolves naturally blue
The sound slowly drifts
And remember: Rock baby, Rock!
It was simply my harmonica!
(The atmosphere in Mars is less than 1% of Earth’s, so it is quite hard to play a tune!)
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Pirate gear,vintage microphone, combat brushes, steampunk harmonica:
Now all I have to do is grow a beard and keep at it!
Haiku for Wednesday
Past the stars
palms, rain screams in grace
with no streets to fold.
I heard the call from the Burning Man in the strange Nevada desert. I remember the sudden heat, the dry spell and the traffic made of steel carriages marching like a flock of retarded steampunk turtles in to the Black Rock City. Like Mad Max I seem like a dystopian action figure trying to find the path beyond the thirsty cracks.
Through the colorful trip I watched naked girls bathing in small yellow dunes and the gestures of metal skeletons and belly dancers passing by. The need of water was a reminder of my humanity, but I was happy that my black and white striped bicycle made it through the mystical dust storms. Who could forget the initiation in to a wondering cyberpunk clan that found me upside down tuning my guitar and the smell of peyote gears hovering early in the morning as the frantic vivid rainbows drove me deep in to sleep late at night!
The silent alien cargo cult was hidden very well. The mechanical drums blasting from smelly tents made smoke signals in to the night and the neon ropes called the rhythms of forgotten language. On the night of my performance I stepped in to a dream sequence I don’t soundly recall. Out of all the fire balls, the madness and the robotic dances, I thought I saw Sean “Diddy” Combs beyond the baking playa, rising from a golden commercial pyramid with a small army of rappers ready to colonize the desert. It was an interesting dream and it was fun, but once down the desert hole is quite enough!
(The Harmonica being my weapon of choice)
~Make new mistakes, draw strange pictures,
write neoteric poetry, dance in the kitchen and sing to the ocean… Cheers!
~HAPPY NEW YEAR!
~Feliz Año Nuevo
The Ocean was dreaming and remembered the drawing.
I have heard the mermaids calling mostly on cold winter days
When you swim in to the current and cast your net in to their nest.
Gently breathing underwater looking for lost treasure chests
Glaring at Atlantis’s warning through Poseidon’s mighty breath.
Old reactors gushing fire as silent dolphins wept
Remembering all the crimson pirates who fell over stormy decks.
Too deep for modern fisherman, sonar scans or GPS
For only sailors from The last age knew their uncanny dwelling place.
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~La Musica es el Idioma Universal !!
White Wind is in the open.
Lucky juncture from above-
I daresay, found the falcon.
Persuaded on the reach-
Fierce and candid tone.
The set is on concrete, remember the pipes.
Spring Feathers in the words.
Lantern precious on the keys-
I daresay, in the plot.
Peach on the table-
February and citrus taste.
Blue song, blue art.
The harmonica measures existence, but keep playing to say the least.
Solar hours of worship, the dark water listens.
And the black forest spins a process.
Pack and move on.
While thus to sleep will have a dream,
Polish mercury with ink.
Sit and elect the next stroke.
The waves ferocious.
“Learn to charge your creative batteries”
Creativity should never end. ♬ﾟ♬ﾟ♬ﾟ
El lanzamiento de mi robot en misión a Marte.
~God through the stitches,
and the snowy blue memory lights up.
A connection to violet blossoms and dream bits from beyond.
From clouds of white eternal watch:
Thank you and See U Later.
The soul is the magnet of the transformation.
Spit Stars if you must, but never give up.
From The EP “Create Curiosity”
The beauty of creating music is quite simple – it allows you to lose yourself, if only for a flash.
It Came from Osaka!
Chimerical android electrically clone ambassadors.
Halloween is coming, which means across my world festive pumpkins are being hollowed out, velvet witches dancing, sonic werewolves racing, electric vampires rising and I will be playing some music.
Release the sonic bats…..
"This is going to be my last tour in Japan for a while"
A navigator’s primary responsibility is to be aware of sonic pulses and sound wave position.
~Create Your Curiosity! (☼ Д ☼)
Form New Images and New Adventures!
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Rock out with your favorite Optivion character : "The Ghoulie Bot"