April, you make me feel soooo gooood.
That Kypie Guy Playlist: March 2013
Digging up lost love for all things deep and house.
Such a Lad Bomb
A lad bomb consists of a double Jagermeister dropped into a double vodka and red bull. I don’t recommend it unless you want to see the world from a different perspective. When I say perspective I mean sideways.
Trying my hand at sketchnoting to television programmes. Sketchnotes are rich visual notes created from a mix of handwriting, drawings, hand-drawn typography, shapes, and visual elements like arrows, boxes and lines. I’ve been incorporating sketchnotes into my working life to assist memory retention during a crash course internship into advertising and have loved doodling with intent!
Second FAWN song relating to February events although upload is a bit late in the month to keep on track for a full album! Anyways, idea is inspired by the ill-fated Columbia mission that happened a few years back. Check ignition…
Finally some music! This is the first demo towards the FAWM (February Album Writing Month) project trend. My short songs will be abstractly based on February events throughout history. So Tunnel is loosely influenced by the grand opening of the Twin Peaks streetcar tunnel in 1918. Now let me tell you another good story about a bridge…
Mind Map : Morocco (Final Day!)
Drumming out Giddy Dancer.
Rooftop Bandit (2)
Generations pass but footprints remain.
Every leaf sings hope on this dystopian rooftop.
Below ‘mallows burn fables on campfire sticks.
A legend’s soundtrack hummed by wishful men.
Above the full moon shakes from the street’s howl.
His honest eyes clench at sappy sirens.
They open; full beams light the highway to the horizon.
A framed moment that drips with artistic license.
Washing watercolours reflecting his troubled persona.
Itchy blankets cover a heart’s unscathed gem.
Warming the showered rain to keep his purpose alive.
Finally shaking off the world that bears down.
He used to chase future days on his tiptoes.
Now focusing instead on the sunset centre stage.
As he casts off his cape to bask in the now.
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