Old Soul

This is an old one from Tumblr… which I just recently repaired. My site there was looking pretty trashed! But it’s nice again. And in the process found out that posts from there look nice here. So I felt the song and title very appropriate.   https://claudience.tumblr.com/post/64844058687/old-soul-or-just-a-newborn-im-just-an-old-soul

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An Old Session

I discovered that an administrative error had caused The Diary’s site to go down. I was able to recover it, and in doing so I updated a few little things. But The real gem was listening to this particular ‘session’ that I put together one evening. My favorite section is when the phone rings, and…

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Journey PT.2

I have stopped in the town past Santa Anna, Tx, funny enough. The place just called out to me. There’s nothing for miles but this little Steak House in the middle of nowhere. And here I am, enjoying a Coor’s Light and waiting for a T-Bone, Texas style. This will be my full meal of…

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Journey Pt.1

The flight to Houston is great so far. I managed to sleep one hour, and when I awoke, the melodies of two songs I still needed to commit lyrics to were on my mind. Out came the laptop, and I went through them both. So although no vocal tracking was done, I can honestly say…

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Catharsis.

I awoke and told myself that I would track vocals to three songs this morning. One I awoke with in my mind, but wondered how the fuck I was going to sing it.. What mood did I have to put myself in to revisit those emotions? And the other is 169bpm. Both of them are…

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new album by Claude

The vocals for the following songs are recorded (multiple sessions).. Anxiety X Nostalgia Someday Someway Everything Is Good Distances Held Down The Crash Of 2029 Love Will Be Your Friend Way Of The Soul Dead Stars Hello I’ve some ways to go.. as there are about 6-8 to go, but I am happy that I’m…

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1977

I was six when I first came to NYC, and I had never seen anything like it. The tall buildings were something out of science fiction movies I’d stolen a few peeks from in the rare occasions my parents watched them on TV. 1977. I had no ideas about music. Or art just yet. But…

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Lyrics

This is what it looks like as I figure out putting words to music. Not very pretty, but there is a method to it all. Usually, I keep singing nonsense stream-of-consciousness stuff until something becomes a repeated pattern. Then a story develops, a form of word Polaroids. In this case.. the song is called Polaroids,…

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