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(Anomon)
Cosmic Cycles cycle over millennia and Life goes on! May you inJOY this Deep Ambient reprise of my 2017 composition with the added pleasure of Gina Wood's seamless orchestrations that build on my own. I so Love what she has contributed to this piece. <3 Let go..., and let it all come into focus. :)
So who’s in the mood for something a little different this week? I know I am. I kinda got into all sorts of synthesizer based music the other day (mostly older Krautrock and early ambient stuff) and thought, how can I possibly bring this to my Japan related blog posts? Simple answer, electro-classical mastermind Isao Tomita. The song is El Concierto de Arajuez, which I honestly know nothing about, but it’s very relaxing in this electronic rendition dating back to the mid 70′s. It retains it’s classical feel while taking a step into space rock at the same time, which works oddly well all considering. The length can be a bit daunting (just over 23 minutes long), but if you want some relaxing background music while you catch up on your favorite manga, this is really a pretty sweet choice, so I hope someone out there enjoys it. And until next week, I hope you all have a Kosmic Wednesday!
this is the first of many lyrics to come, or texts otherwise connected to music. one day they might even be sung.
Astro Turf
On a planet full of colors
Where I thought that we were born
I am playing in the sun
I am playing you a song
On an airplane made of feathers
With an engine made of wind
We are swimming through the ocean
And our fingers are our fins
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I want to take a walk
With your baby on his leash
To feel the light reflecting
On my chest from off your teeth
To hold your electrons
As they scutter around my skull
With your soft, piercing lasers
Slicing through the wall
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But I missed the icy meteors
that, plunging through the sky,
fell right into your mouth
And changed the colors of your eyes
So now when I grow weary
Of the structure of the earth
I catapult my brain
To our bed of astro turf
Yard work to electro-classical!?