LKSSTT Music Steps [ The Kingfisher ]
Fishing for sounds that come from inside he comes from the road, and goes with the night but him and his guitar keep playing inside up and down, left to right, imagine a guitar giving away stories from the universe, step and melt, it plays in your brain caress when he plays, and with his eyes he reflects the words from the songs, and with that you´ll be lost.
LKSSTT Music Steps [ The Ryan O´reilly Band ]
From London roads, to almost get lost out of the zone, i´m inside a red light tasting their sounds, explaining to my mind what dreams look like, i´ll do the unexplainable this time and maybe get lost inside their sounds. Black drinks, and yellow lips the harmonica swings, and the red instrument begins play and sing remember the songs, i´ll try to sing along i´ll right a note...
LKSSTT Summer Sets Derby.UK
Walking around, with butterflies holding my hand to not get lost and left behind. I was running to catch, some bearded theory festival. Sit down , talk, get to know, introduce, get lost in the road, get in touch with the free spirits of your soul. Grapes&Coconuts, then talk some more, get to the new weekend home. Stuff, Staff, Work Music me a bit more colors, carpets...
I´VE BEEN RIDING BIG BLACK WILD HORSES IN MY DREAMS, FOLLOWED BY DELICATE, FINE AND CALM WHITE ONES, I´VE BEEN IMAGINE, STILL IN THE SET OF MY DREAMS, HOW OUR EYES FIND EACH OTHER AGAIN, INSIDE SOME PORTRAIT OF MONET, BUT AFTER THE SUNSET I LEAVE THAT SPACE, AND MOVE TO THE RACE, I FIND MY SELF IN AN EGO FIGHT WITH THE HORSE OF MY MIND BUT LIFE IS A LOVE COME BACK, SO I´LL ALWAYS GO...
LKSSTT [Funky Road]
MR. LAZARUS stay out of the words this time
LKSSTT [Funky Road]
After walking down about 3 blocks from the tube station,into a Bangladesh (among other middle east people) community, where even the name of the streets is written from right to left in what i believe is arab, i popped into the vintage, groovy old artistic side of east London´s BRICK LANE street, where the art is banging the walls crashing colors inside your eyes, still of course with that kinky...
In between massive waves of sound, with drummers in the room that replay some sounds about life with red lights, you come and turn them into pink slides and paint my mind, so then again, i can replay that sound from those Camden nights. It´s OK the band says, and they hit the walls, smashing them with their sounds.
LKSSTT [Wonky Hype Club]
If you watch me in purple i´ll look at you in blue and red, i´ll mix the acrylics and paint you some letters. Take your time, go dance and get lost with the beats, play ¨no one is watching¨ and find magic in dancing, loose track of time and come back at quarter to five, remember to smash the clock from the door you won´t need it anymore. . . WHC FLOWERS IN YOUR...