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wierd stuff. I had the idea to just play very unorganized borderline a-tonal typ music on the keyboard. I came up with some chords to accompany them on guitar. I am also reading a selection of a part of a novel that I never finished.
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The music can have a grungy techno rock/metal feal to it at times. It will also sound like Blues and Jazz mixed with rock on some tracks. Other times it sounds
------ The JPF Experiment is the name for the work I have been doing composing music. (notice how I use the word "composing" so that it sounds like I'm hot stuff!? Pretty good hey!!) Anyway,.. I have utilized computer software,my guitar, keyboard and harmonica to come up with these files. I am the writer producer and performer of these songs.
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Podcasts Music Talk
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#2,581 today Peak #35
#323 in subgenre Peak #7
Author
Jay Ferdy Werdy
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yes
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December 08, 2007
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MP3 3.3 MB 128 kbps 3:36
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wierd stuff. I had the idea to just play very unorganized borderline a-tonal typ music on the keyboard. I came up with some chords to accompany them on guitar. I am also reading a selection of a part of a novel that I never finished.
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There he stood. The figure of what I had once known as my professor. In an effort to transform my thinking of the banal and disappointing realities of my academic existence, I started to bring about his change in my own mind. The room was subject to my imagination in that one brief instance. The background behind this individual became bright with colour out of science fiction. As when characters enter time warps or Clark-like monoliths causing an explosion of color and shine. The individuals arm movements seemed to elicit visual vibrations of tones of colour in the very air he moved through. Like a strange force eminating from his spirit was commanding waves of thought and intention. Like some metaphysical broadcast from ones very core to the inside and to the outside world. Going behond dementions of simple space as I was familiar with. At least that I was accustomed -- i was accustomed to the standard boundries of the human to communicate or simply extend his or herself. Somehow this reaching others and going past some like bullets or beams of light. This I fantasized. Somewhere in the quiet of my mind, I wished that this was some dimension of the real world that I was viewing with a portion of my brain that had been left behind in evolution. Something that man had (unused) used but traded away for the ability to calculate the efficiency of mining natural resources and creating nuclear energy. Possibly something that needed to be found again. How fortunate that I had found it. Huddling in the corner of my psyche like a scared child that had lost its parents. The conclusion: but Old wise man with a white beard] “understand that there is no such thing as an altruistic deed. This doesn’t mean that there is no place for charity. On the contrary, for the knowledge that selflessness is an illusion brings one to a greater understanding of the dire need for kindness and responsibility in this harsh world. For others not simply for the sake of others for the sake of yourself and your own. It has been my conclusion that ....
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