Oorlab

https://youtu.be/05wpg5ByUOc

https://youtu.be/lWiu2CqKQu4 instrumnetal for video with impression of the seashore at Renesse, North Sea

music to accompany this clip https://youtu.be/ffBbwYlqqXA

Come again What were you saying? Look me in the eye So I can see what you mean Blue coloured satellite Isn't it splendid to behold? As far as I can see to the lighthouse through the trees. Near miss incident Shear luck in the end Where would you be without your guardian angel? Close call . . . mix3-5-2026-mr picture dixtuin 2022 Station Amersfoort

2 short improvised jazz-oriented pieces

2 short improvised jazz-oriented pieces

picture https://www.nasa.gov/image-article/earthset/ Lyrics Rolling out of the crescent view with a happy floating smiling crew Moon and earth for what it's worth Passing time for all is fine.

Every year in spring I reconnect the handpump in my allotment garden. Sometimes the pump needs some tweaking and repairing before there is water. This year it went well immediately - reason to make a clip and music https://youtu.be/3YqPRtZ67t8

Music for a clip with a handpump in an allotment garden https://youtu.be/RvT5xRHq4hw

Music for https://youtu.be/dOAbluMQjpA Ozeaneum14-3-2026-mr Earlier mix https://on.soundcloud.com/6DOjkYMdBhMO6B3mF9 The Ozeaneum is a Marine aquariaum on the baltic coast of North-Germany in the city of Stralsund. It houses large water bassins, with impressive deep-sea views. Picture - https://flic.kr/p/2s2iHvo

Picture from https://flic.kr/p/2pqwrce - clip at https://youtu.be/-psFarwzBIs (visit to the Nationaal Park De Hoge Veluwe, Kröller Müller museum).

Contains snippet of spoken word - online radio in Chinese. The picture was taken in the Harbour of Amsterdam near the Central station

Beside yourself On streets in fog I'm walking home Shooting a movie In my head Where are you now, my dear Station closed, the you disappear Filigree light weaves through the alleys cellos are sounding from the walls in the city Closing time say the signs on the wall through emergency exits April fool on a May Day Can we be together once more? How can I see you? When you're beside yourself. Fm Dm C# Cm 2x Eb G# Eb G# Gm Bb Fm G# G Earlier titles was April Waltz. Picture Europeana.eu-91672-MM_foto_1007041-e7736bb0cecf527355da25482aa6b66e Sjöberg, Axel (1865-1936) Malmo museum

Piano, Amersfoort Station 27-4-2025 - short improvisation on a public piano. See https://www.ns.nl/en/travel-information/facilities/piano.html

OSC203 II by oorlab

15-2-2026 - replaced with a new mix (less shakers) This is an entry for the monthly challenge OSC: https://www.kvraudio.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=626679 https://sites.google.com/site/kvrosc/2026/osc-203-synthmaster

Picture by Mirka Winter Crows Show me a sweetheart deal the one that can make you feel okay... In the dark shadows of the street at night. What made you think you'd get away with this? Your heart is made of steel Fire signals Loss of anchor Stormwatch calling Winter crows I'll tell you a winter's tale with snow covered tracks and trails and bleak expectations. Let's play a guessing game to get through these spells of rain as daylight hours getting shorter... Winter Crows in the snow Winter comes and winter goes Where the crows fly no-one knows Winter Crows

Winterstars F9 Em Dm Am Winterstars shine from afar F9 Em Dm Am Gazing through a door ajar G B7 Freezing cold is creeping in C Em A D7 Through cracks and chimneys F9 Em Dm Am Winterstars they'd tell a tale F9 Em Dm Am From days of old in distance pale G B7 Ember glows in the dark C Eb Stars will guide us like sparkles Dm7 C9 Bb6 A7 Orion stretches its arms in a wintersky full of charms Jupiter is rising high Chasing Venus through the sky In this night of solitude I was seeking company Heroes & villains on a ship of fools follow the rules of winterstars. Picture from https://flic.kr/p/9kgkcF robin_24 Flickr 2011 CC BY

https://youtu.be/OYm9VP2UnFw France : Aquitaine : la Gironde : La grande dune du Pilat (Près d' Arcachon) December 2025

picture https://id.rijksmuseum.nl/200129309 Een tuinman verzorgt een jonge boom Jacques Callot, 1621 - 1635 Garden man, keep on digging filtering the mulch from clay. For your work you'll be rewarded With a splendid harvest, on a future day. Garden girl, making selfies, filtering roots from layers of ground, seedlings in topsoil, make the season go round. Garden plans, it's only patience Check the weather on your app Come rain or shine, All will be fine, Pumpkins and onions, mushrooms and wallnuts, beetroot and cabbage, Anything goes,...

Title taken from a recent article about observations with the Palomar telescope, where they detected transients in archived photographic plates. https://www.nature.com/articles/s41598-025-21620-3

Done with Cubase 11, Vdrums and Hagstrom hollow body guitar - in 5/4 measure (at least that was what I put the metronome to, and then played along).

Gedichten op muziek, over de Havenstad Harlingen; meer informatie & boekingen https://www.jankobusseunnenga.nl/

Gedichten op muziek, over de Havenstad Harlingen; meer informatie & boekingen https://www.jankobusseunnenga.nl/

Gedichten op muziek, over de Havenstad Harlingen; meer informatie & boekingen https://www.jankobusseunnenga.nl/

Gedichten op muziek, over de Havenstad Harlingen; meer informatie & boekingen https://www.jankobusseunnenga.nl/

Gedichten op muziek, over de Havenstad Harlingen; meer informatie & boekingen https://www.jankobusseunnenga.nl/

Gedichten op muziek, over de Havenstad Harlingen; meer informatie & boekingen https://www.jankobusseunnenga.nl/

Gedichten op muziek, over de Havenstad Harlingen; meer informatie & boekingen https://www.jankobusseunnenga.nl/

Gedichten op muziek, over de Havenstad Harlingen; meer informatie & boekingen https://www.jankobusseunnenga.nl/

Gedichten op muziek, over de Havenstad Harlingen; meer informatie & boekingen https://www.jankobusseunnenga.nl/

Gedichten op muziek, over de Havenstad Harlingen; meer informatie & boekingen https://www.jankobusseunnenga.nl/

Gedichten op muziek, over de Havenstad Harlingen; meer informatie & boekingen https://www.jankobusseunnenga.nl/

instrumental music for video of a timelapse from a rooftop

https://oorlab.bandcamp.com/album/lighthouse-songs Sideways Hearing shots again What can be done? Sometimes it feels like there is no room for reason. In the days of punk '79 Wine and dine, all seemed fine but times were changing Sideways down the slope Sliding into the rope They pawned the truth out and bartered the facts These moodswings hit me sideways no happy ending these days. Cover my back, wipe the tracks It seems wise, not to blow this disguise yet Sideways down the slope Sliding into the rope You cancel me I cancel you what we're gonna do now? try to get out somehow Fingers crossed hope for the best but prepare for the worst in these present troubled times Scattershots matter not Sideways down the slope Sliding into the rope

https://oorlab.bandcamp.com/album/lighthouse-songs The silver sun is rising and rising Signs of winter coming Snow on the hills She leaves for the harbour To scan the endless line of waves As cars float down to the seaside road a fog is rising over Lady Bridge street The chance of a meeting is very small but if you come to the light house I'll wait for you if you wait for me Oh my compass show a homeward sign no star's a-shining the tide's ahead of time I think it's all coming back And I know yes I know you're gonna remind me of the promisses that we were meant to keep. Fly in time, is an innocent line If you really must leave don't hesitate but whatever you do don't close the gate. There always will be a window of opportunity

Short instrumental piece for videoclip https://youtu.be/XSdGAcSlmY4

Thanks to @Encym @markjbennett, @mark-hoogslag and @pleudoniem for feedback on earlier versions Through the trees, a forest The end has started, the beginning begun. Tides are turning War was over, or so we thought *Out with the old In with the new if you don't know which is which what you're gonna do? You chose, you stepped, you thought you knew, Yet the tree still asks: Who chooses who? Who chooses who? Keep on climbing the decision tree Up the branches, to infinity decided for you and me For Regulo Tortolero: A través de los árboles, un bosque El fin ha comenzado, el comienzo comenzó. Las mareas están cambiando La guerra había terminado, o eso pensábamos Fuera el viejo Dentro el nuevo si no sabes cuál es cuál ¿qué vas a hacer? Elegiste, diste un paso, creíste que lo sabías, Sin embargo, el árbol sigue preguntando: ¿Quién elige a quién? ¿Quién elige a quién? Sigue subiendo el árbol de las decisiones Al final seremos libres

short semi-improvised piano piece for a garden-video, see https://www.patreon.com/posts/new-harvest-135018838 https://youtu.be/jzGvHOd8sbY

Distractors I'm under the branches In the shadow of the tree, To listen to the tales of a long gone history. If you believe in revenging ghosts, from a lack of future you'll suffer the most. Out in the field looking for a trace of a kindred spirit or familiar face Trying to make sense of it all don't listen to distractors Why, we feel so rejected Try focus, we've got nothing left to loose I'm getting mixed feelings as I'm watching the screen Scrolling down this endless stream of misery. Remorse and regrets I get sidetracked all the time In a lapse of reason loosing control the pretty pair of truth or dare acts as if the devil may care

30 years ago, an attrocity was committed - genocide happened in Srebrenica. Why memory still matters. Picture https://flic.kr/p/a5yoxg Roͬͬ͠͠͡͠͠͠͠͠͠͠͠sͬͬ͠͠͠͠͠͠͠͠͠aͬͬ͠͠͠͠͠͠͠ Menkman Srebrenica CC BY 2011

Instrumental with intro inspired by Andreas Vollenweider's The White Winds / The White Boat. Picture - Pompey, October 2024 https://flic.kr/p/2r9G4Xt

on the road from Maribor to Bamberg I noticed a sign that said Quellverkehr - sounded like an interesting title for a synth-based instrumental. Hope you enjoy. Downloadable CC BY.

an instrumental to accompany a video with a collage on Pattern Mining, a concept from data science, where you throw in a bunch of data and try to discern patterns.https://youtu.be/hgb94lQtjlY

Canada here we come The way of the world From this misty outlook The sherrif took for granted, The road of the lakes not yet explored, Seagulls from the North, Parade in front of my southern window, The window of opportunity. Oh slim hope on Fitzwilliam Island, to the Big Tub Lighthouse Canada here we come! Prairie girl under the noonday sun, Canada here we come! A big tornado 's got me on the run Gentleman Jim wrote out a counterfeit cheque The crew was double crossed and cheated In the logging camp where sentiments ran high folks started sharpening knifes Not too late to settle the business Carve your own paddle if you need one From Copper harbor to Thunder Bay The villain laughed all the way The zig-zag course of that rusty old boat Freshwater fury, the big blow Along the lee of the rocky mountain truely a tendered farewell

Picture https://flic.kr/p/7RbvJS Dirge is from the Album Planet Waves - one of the most poignant self-reflective Dylan songs.

Contains https://archive.org/details/solar_eclipse_1709.poem_librivox Solar Eclips, poem by Ella Wheeler Wilcox, as read by Newgatenovelist (EL)

Video https://youtu.be/YYIMQHSTZfc

Storm Line Hear that old wind blow strong Right through the street and gate Harbour is showing the tide call me when you need to hide Full is the rising sky with clouds that glow in the dark do you know where you are? And how to get home? straight as the storm line breaks 2 for a naught we dance we long to be among friends sign off the day, stuck in the clay fade in the light, one off chance into this storm we'll dance The edge of the wood where all must pass but none really quite belong the basin was filled, then came the rocks from the hill the surge of the stream is close Throwing caution in the wind Do we still have a chance to escape? high wind and heavy rain clouds in every shape, Amber warnings turning red Ill wind blows, through my bones accused of betraying your misjudged trust wild is the water, on these pagan waves 2 for a naught, come aboard pull that oar and skip that surf

Inspired by the Laibach / Mina Špiler version my take on the wonderful Beatles song. ☮