S T E E L - D R U M S




FRIDAY FAVOURITE and worth blogging for, sorry it's been a while.
The world of freelance means less FREE time, how ironic.
Steel drums is the one and only instrument I would love to learn to play.... maybe when I get some free time?
For now I get to be treated to this beautiful song by
Jamie XX - WHAT A BLOODY LEGEND !
Cannot wait for him to release more music like this.

I feel better when I have you near me....

E Y E S - F E E L - B E A U T Y

P E R F E C T - D A R K N E S S


F I N K

My current music OBSESSION !!

Bluesy voice, finger-picking acoustic guitar and this raw stripped-back live rhythm music!

This guy is amazing, and changing my life on a daily basis.

Do yourself a favour and download his latest song, Perfect Darkness

This is still my favourite song... Pretty Little Thing, from his first album.

L I G H T N E S S - O F - L O V E



H E A R T S


Beautiful time lapse video.

D Y N A M I T E

video

SICK video, this song has soooo many genres its outta control.

Cheeky , take a bite,
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it like a dynamite,
Baby pup, get on top, do it all night,
… pup it like a dynamite.

Dynamite, mite, mite, mite, mite


Kraak & Smaak - Check them out!
soundcloud.com/kraaksmaak

C O N T A C T - H I G H

If one of these two walls could speak
I'd turn the lights down long enough to hit repeat

(Babe)

Right now my vision is gone

Your magic's to blame

It's silent down here

Hey I wanna get loud again

You'll hold the thunder while I bring the rain

I might be busy doing nothing but I've had my share

You've got a strange infatuation with a love that's in the air

Contact high

I'm done dreaming that we can fly

Am I guilty boy, you decide

I've got nothing to hide

Four letter words won't hold any sway

Here in a paradise that shakes the world romantic to the bone

Mystical forces are circling me

While perfect nostalgia is dating the enemy

Lost in the ether with no-one to blame

It's silent down here maybe I wanna get loud again

Contact High

I'm done dreaming that we can fly

Am I guilty boy, you decide

I've got nothing to hide

When we touch I get a

Contact High

I'm done leaving if we can try

Am I guilty boy, you decide

I've got nothing to hide

I might be busy doing nothing but i've had my share

You've got a strange infatuation with a love that's in the air

Contact High

I'm done dreaming that we can fly

Am I guilty, boy, you decide

I've got nothing to hide

When we touch I get a

Contact High

Contact High

Contact High