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Aqualion's Daily Blues

"In the beginning was the Rhythm, and the Rhythm was with God, and the Rhythm was God."

Posts tagged with "mental health"

STICKY POST

Office Hours

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OPEN
most days about 9 or 10
occasionally as early as 7
but somedays as late as 12 or 1.


CLOSED
about 5:30 or 6
occasionally about 4 or 5
but sometimes as late as 11 or 12.


Some days or afternoons
I'm not here at all
and somedays I'm here just about all the time
except when I'm someplace else.







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Brave New World

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Human history is marked both by a gradual accretion of discoveries and inventions, as well as by quantum leaps, paradigm shifts, revolutions, that comprise epochs in the material and spiritual evolution of humankind.

The USB-Christmas tree marks such a peak in human evolution.





Subject: Lines

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Lines hang broken on the screen
Lines of black symbols
Lines of lies and truth, all mixed together
Lines you read

It is a dark and rainy night
I have semi-cold coffee in a gold rimmed glass
On the table in front of me
I also have a half-full ashtray
Containing several butts

I am alive
In the drowsy company of a small lamp
The ticking of the window sill clock

Nights like this have come and passed before
Some of them stayed longer than others
Some of them even stayed for a cup of coffee and a cigarette
Leaving butts in the ashtray
Most nights left me sleeping

How will this night leave me?

So, I settle for a journey into the unknown
Guided and guarded by the spirits of the Moon
The forces of darkness will descend upon me
And show me the path

As before

There is a black river in front of me
It slowly and silently runs through the night
From the mountains of the North to the Sea of the South
Will I ever dare to cross this river?
Will I ever pass this test of strength?
Or shall I stand eternal motionless
On the dark beach, dreaming?

Nothing but lines
Hanging broken on the screen
Lines you read

lump

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brownish black lump ever fruitful you lie fat moist on kitchen table one morning late November wind caught out lies a bundle of fir we need action now when season should be commended be decorated on occasion of hour final solemn you lie looking like brain or huge excrement you inspire me lump of brownish black teaches me many things you are casual wet shiny sickly on kitchen table plastic plate teach me lump teach me about birds and little busy bees teach me of tits and the gray brothers sparrow teach me about salamanders anoint me in their secrets teach me etiquette I do not care enough after all I end up on front page lump you provide me with long-term thinking not as far as spirits or gold bears not as much as liquorice but longer than immediate border of universe and where we finished here in the forgotten me and my lump still indulge in fresh snow and budgerigars in the windowsill manifest a last song before the fever sets in again and palms immerse into lump

Daily Blues International Song Contest

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In my quest for new sounds and noices
to use when composing music on my computer,
I have finally found adequat vocal samples.

However, putting music to vocals is not easy.

I decided to test the temporary results in puplic.


So, I bring you

The Daily Blues International Song Contest

I've made it easy for you.

We have only two contestants:
a female and a male vocal.

Listen to the songs
and give your vote.

You have only one vote.

The contest runs exactly one week,
and the result will be revealed at
20.00 hours on Friday the 13. of November.

Enjoy!


Number One


Number Two


PS: You are, of course,
welcome to leave any sort of comments.


If you have trouble with watching embedded objects,
you can find the YouTube link
in the right hand side bar.
The songs are the last two videos posted there.





Victory Dance




With friends like that...

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As some of you already know, my wife and me have moved into new quarters.

About one week after a succesful relocation, the postman came with a parcel. It was a present from a couple of old friends. It contained the item, depicted in the image below. As you can tell, it is now situated outside the frontdoor of our new home.

The message is partly true.






Another Piece of Modern Art

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Return of The Cleaner

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Do you remember 'The Cleaner'?

Finally, he's back! However, due to economical circumstances, there will be no cinematic entertainment.

In stead we bring you an exclusive: experts from the 1976 comic book series on which The Cleaner's story line is build.

We hope you enjoy...


This is from Issue 34, 1978, 'The Cleaner Strikes Back'.





This is from an appendix to Issue 45, 1981, called 'Deep Space Dumping'.



Rock Opera Gungadin - Funeral March

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This piece belongs to First Act, just before The Wake (the Gandhi-song).






To watch the song on YouTube, choose the YouTube link in the side bar.