TerryLee WHETSTONe's Videos (Indie Music Channel) - Indie Music Channel2025-06-21T11:56:31Zhttps://www.indiemusicchannel.com/video/video/listForContributor?screenName=3aah6bvbu77um&rss=yes&xn_auth=noWhen Yesterday Fadestag:www.indiemusicchannel.com,2025-06-18:6385470:Video:12184792025-06-18T15:26:32.588ZTerryLee WHETSTONehttps://www.indiemusicchannel.com/profile/TerryLeeWHETSTONe
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</a> <br></br>When Yesterday Fades is an instrumental song woven with the haunting<br></br>
voice of the American Indian style flute and the gentle embrace of strings.<br></br>
It carries the soul through a journey of letting go—of pain, of loss, and of<br></br>
moments that no longer serve the heart. But as the bad begins to blur and<br></br>
drift away like smoke on the wind, even the precious…
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</a><br />When Yesterday Fades is an instrumental song woven with the haunting<br />
voice of the American Indian style flute and the gentle embrace of strings.<br />
It carries the soul through a journey of letting go—of pain, of loss, and of<br />
moments that no longer serve the heart. But as the bad begins to blur and<br />
drift away like smoke on the wind, even the precious memories—those<br />
fleeting moments of joy and love—begin to fade with them. This song is a<br />
reflection of time's quiet erosion, a bittersweet hope that healing will<br />
come, even if it means surrendering pieces of the past that once made us<br />
whole. I Started My Therapy Todaytag:www.indiemusicchannel.com,2025-06-18:6385470:Video:12183602025-06-18T15:14:41.568ZTerryLee WHETSTONehttps://www.indiemusicchannel.com/profile/TerryLeeWHETSTONe
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</a> <br></br>"I Started My Therapy Today" is a deeply personal spoken word song that explores healing through the power of music rather than traditional therapy. TerryLee Whetstone reflects on how rhythm, breath, and melody become his medicine—offering a sanctuary where vulnerability meets strength. Through poetic verses and soulful refrains, the piece reveals that therapy doesn't always…
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</a><br />"I Started My Therapy Today" is a deeply personal spoken word song that explores healing through the power of music rather than traditional therapy. TerryLee Whetstone reflects on how rhythm, breath, and melody become his medicine—offering a sanctuary where vulnerability meets strength. Through poetic verses and soulful refrains, the piece reveals that therapy doesn't always wear a white coat; sometimes, it comes wrapped in sound, whispered in silence, and carried by the beat of one’s own heart. It's not just about pain—it's about transformation, resilience, and the ongoing journey of mending through music. Winds With Whisperstag:www.indiemusicchannel.com,2025-06-18:6385470:Video:12181532025-06-18T14:48:03.292ZTerryLee WHETSTONehttps://www.indiemusicchannel.com/profile/TerryLeeWHETSTONe
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</a> <br></br>This is more than just a song — it’s an invitation to journey inward.<br></br>
A soothing Native-style flute melody gently reaches into your mind,<br></br>
then deeper still, into the quiet places of your soul. As the notes<br></br>
unfold, you're lifted onto a soft white cloud, floating across an<br></br>
endless sky, riding the winds over a rolling earth blanketed in<br></br>
blooming flowers.…
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</a><br />This is more than just a song — it’s an invitation to journey inward.<br />
A soothing Native-style flute melody gently reaches into your mind,<br />
then deeper still, into the quiet places of your soul. As the notes<br />
unfold, you're lifted onto a soft white cloud, floating across an<br />
endless sky, riding the winds over a rolling earth blanketed in<br />
blooming flowers.<br />
At one moment, you find yourself standing atop a mountain,<br />
witnessing the sacred exchange between sun and moon — each<br />
painting the sky with their own graceful palette. Light rays weave<br />
through drifting clouds, as if blessing a single tree and lifting it to<br />
glory.<br />
That tree, twisted in its own unique beauty, stands alone on a small<br />
island embraced by shimmering waters — the water of life. Sunlight<br />
pours through the canopy of surrounding trees, casting a glow that<br />
reminds us of nature's silent gift — the oxygen that sustains all.<br />
As the lone tree watches the ever-shifting sky, its colors and patterns<br />
remind us that time is always moving — and if we remain still for too<br />
long, we risk being left behind.<br />
The journey concludes at a lighthouse, its searching beam circling<br />
endlessly. It whispers a quiet question: "Am I searching, or have I<br />
found my path?"<br />
And finally — stairs rise into the clouds, all bathed in white. A symbol<br />
of transition. A farewell. A reflection.<br />
And the final thought echoes gently in the soul:<br />
When the time comes to leave our Mother Earth…<br />
Did you leave behind a good footprint —<br />
one etched in memory —<br />
one that will live on?<br />
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Written: 04.19.2025 At: 01:39 PM, Sat.<br />
TerryLee WHETSTONe Before Children Singtag:www.indiemusicchannel.com,2025-06-17:6385470:Video:12183512025-06-17T15:29:13.553ZTerryLee WHETSTONehttps://www.indiemusicchannel.com/profile/TerryLeeWHETSTONe
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</a> <br></br>The title "Before Children Sing" isn't meant to contradict the line<br></br>
"Before children speak, they sing." Instead, it emphasizes that the<br></br>
instinctive expression of art—like singing—emerges naturally even<br></br>
before formal language develops. The title captures the idea that<br></br>
artistic expression is inherent from the very beginning of life, a<br></br>
pre-verbal language…
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</a><br />The title "Before Children Sing" isn't meant to contradict the line<br />
"Before children speak, they sing." Instead, it emphasizes that the<br />
instinctive expression of art—like singing—emerges naturally even<br />
before formal language develops. The title captures the idea that<br />
artistic expression is inherent from the very beginning of life, a<br />
pre-verbal language of its own. It’s a poetic nuance rather than a<br />
conflict, suggesting that before children learn to speak, their very<br />
essence is already filled with music and expression. Where Time Still Walkstag:www.indiemusicchannel.com,2025-06-16:6385470:Video:12182532025-06-16T13:48:56.972ZTerryLee WHETSTONehttps://www.indiemusicchannel.com/profile/TerryLeeWHETSTONe
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</a> <br></br>“Where Time Still Walks”<br></br>
An Instrumental Story by TerryLee Whetstone Though no words<br></br>
are spoken, each note, each breath of silence, speaks of Life—<br></br>
its joy, its sorrow, its sacred rhythm. Time does not pause; it<br></br>
walks steadily, carrying with it memories that never fade. This<br></br>
instrumental composition is not just music— it is a living archive.<br></br>
It…
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</a><br />“Where Time Still Walks”<br />
An Instrumental Story by TerryLee Whetstone Though no words<br />
are spoken, each note, each breath of silence, speaks of Life—<br />
its joy, its sorrow, its sacred rhythm. Time does not pause; it<br />
walks steadily, carrying with it memories that never fade. This<br />
instrumental composition is not just music— it is a living archive.<br />
It reminds us that we must remember, honor the truth, and pass<br />
forward what we’ve learned. For if we forget, the shadows of<br />
history may return. But if we listen deeply, we may hear the wisdom<br />
carried in each sound, each rest, each vibration of breath.<br />
Composed by TerryLee Whetstone<br />
Music4Winds LLC / Ahwatukee Productions LLC