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  Our trusty Subaru Forester was packed with me, my partner Brenda, Katchalla (our concerned but enthusiastic spoodle), and enough snacks to survive a tiny apocalypse. With our brand new Brass Monkey securely tucked into the boot, we set off on our mission: the first leg of an epic journey from Darwin to Ulladulla, NSW, with Daly Waters shimmering in our minds as our initial oasis. We departed from Darwin, the tropical humidity clinging to us like a second skin. After about 98 kilometers, the promise of caffeine lured us into the Adelaide River Country Store. Brenda, ever the coffee connoisseur, declared their coffee to be "a damn good coffee," which is a high compliment indeed. Meanwhile, Katcha sniffed around, searching for the right spot to relieve himself and stumbled upon the store's no dickhead policy. Back on the Stuart Highway, the landscape began to slowly transform. The lush greens of Darwin gradually gave way to the more resilient vegetation of the outback.  Th...

My Hidden Narrative

 



My Hidden Narrative Video

My Hidden Narrative Poem

This scratching.  This clawing. At the surface of meaning.
Always searching.  Always seeking.
A resonance. A connection.
Fading.  Like whispers.  In the wind.

Will they remember?
The touch. The feel. The essence. Of me.
Or just the echoes.
Of what I built. What I made. What I said.
A monument. To dust.

The art.  The teaching.  The endless pursuit.
Of knowledge. Of understanding.
A desperate hope.  To leave a mark.
Indelible.  Permanent.
But the fear.  Always there.
A shadow.  Lingering.

Will they remember?
The touch. The feel. The essence. Of me.
Or just the echoes.
Of what I built. What I made. What I said.
A monument. To dust.

This hunger. This burning.
To be seen. To be known.
Beyond the achievements.  Beyond the creations.
To touch a soul. To leave a trace.
Of who I am.  At the core.

But the silence.  The vast indifference.
Of the universe.  Stares back.
And the question remains.  Unanswered.
Will they remember me?


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Dive into the haunting depths of "Will They Remember Me?", a song that explores the universal fear of insignificance and the yearning for a lasting legacy.  With its fragmented lyrics, evocative imagery, and introspective melodies, this track invites you on a journey through the complexities of human ambition and the search for meaning in a vast, indifferent universe.  The echoes of memory blend with elements of art pop, darkwave, and ambient electronica, creating an intimate and expansive soundscape, leaving a lasting impression long after the final notes fade.

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Legacy, Insignificance, Remembered, Art Pop, Darkwave, Ambient, Electronica, Introspective, David Bowie, Nu Jazz

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