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  • The Downy Woodpecker working in Winter

    A short film of the Downy Woodpecker at work here in Eastern Ontario, Canada

    Filmed with iPhone 15

    Music added with YouTube Shorts

    Watch on YouTube :

    https://youtube.com/shorts/heRqJUt4Zog?si=vk63gEtYq74FFY0b

    Without Music :

    https://youtube.com/shorts/-9qB7N5WZxM?si=hSHXjxSc3dENkdS4

    Subscribe on YouTube for more Nature Videos from Canada

    Https://Youtube.com/OffgridTV

    2 min
  • Blurt.Media Blues Radio : Winter Stroll

    The morning hum, it whispers low,

    A fragile sun on fresh laid snow,
    Each step a creak, a quiet tune,
    The air bites sharp, a frosty boon.

    [Prechorus]

    Breath like ghosts, it swirls, it lingers,
    Frost etches lace on window fingers.

    [Chorus]

    Oh, the world’s aglow, in winter’s hold,
    A sparkling quilt of silver and gold.
    Each step I take, the magic grows,
    Through the hush of a morning stroll in snow.

    [Verse 2]

    Branches bow beneath the white,
    A crown of stars in morning light.
    The wind it hums, a gospel true,
    A hymn for me, a hymn for you.

    [Bridge]

    A cardinal's call cuts through the still,
    A ruby flame on winter's chill.
    The path ahead, it bends, it dips,
    I taste the cold on parted lips.

    [Chorus]

    Oh, the world’s aglow, in winter’s hold,
    A sparkling quilt of silver and gold.
    Each step I take, the magic grows,
    Through the hush of a morning stroll in snow.

    5 min
  • Blurt.media Radio : Frosty Fortune Stroll

    Oh, the morning's crisp, and the snow's aglow,

    Each flake's a diamond, wouldn't you know?
    The trees are dressed in gowns of white,
    A frosty ballroom, bathed in light.

    [Prechorus]

    But there's more than magic 'neath my toes,
    Every step I take, my fortune grows.

    [Chorus]

    I'm earning Bitcoin in the snow,
    With every step, my wallet grows!
    Cha-ching, cha-ching, the winter sings,
    A merry dance of digital blings.

    [Verse 2]

    The squirrels peek out, in hats of fur,
    They chatter, "Lady, what's the word?"
    I wink and hum, "I'm cashin' in,
    This frosty trek's my Christmas win."

    [Prechorus]

    No shovel, no plow, just boots that glide,
    And Bitcoin blossoms with every stride.

    [Chorus]

    I'm earning Bitcoin in the snow,
    A jolly stroll with a jazzy flow!
    Click-clack, click-clack, my steps unfold,
    Turning winter's chill to glittering gold.

    3 min
  • Blurt.media Radio - Snowflakes and Satoshis

    Oh, the frost kissed my nose, like a cheeky old beau,

    And the snowdrifts whispered secrets as I strolled below.
    The trees wore tinsel crowns, all silver and white,
    In this Winter wonderland, the world felt just right.

    [Prechorus]

    But what’s this? Oh, a curious thing—
    Each step I take makes a register ring!

    [Chorus]

    Snowflakes and Satoshis, falling from the skies,
    Earning Bitcoin with my footprints, oh what a surprise!
    Click, clack, cha-ching, as I shuffle through the snow,
    Merry Christmas to my wallet, with every step I go!

    [Verse 2]

    The viola hums low, like the wind through the pine,
    While the cello croons sweetly, a melody divine.
    I tip my hat to the moon, who’s glowing so sly,
    And wink at the stars, as they twinkle up high.

    [Prechorus]

    Oh, but what’s this? A digital delight—
    My snowy stroll turns my pockets bright!

    [Chorus]

    Snowflakes and Satoshis, falling from the skies,
    Earning Bitcoin with my footprints, oh what a surprise!
    Click, clack, cha-ching, as I shuffle through the snow,
    Merry Christmas to my wallet, with every step I go!

    3 min
  • Blurt.Media Blues Radio - Winter’s Spell

    Snow whispers fallin' heavy on my coat

    Streetlamps glow like halos
    They barely float
    Footsteps crunch
    A rhythm in the frozen air
    Magic spills
    It's everywhere

    [Prechorus]

    Breath like smoke
    It curls and fades
    Night ignites in frosted shades

    [Chorus]

    Winter's spell
    It calls me down the lane
    Stars above
    They hum a sweet refrain
    Cold bites sharp but I can't feel the pain
    Winter's spell
    It sings my name

    [Verse 2]

    Pine trees bow beneath their icy crowns
    Silent rivers locked in frozen towns
    The world’s a canvas painted white and blue
    Each step I take feels brand new

    [Prechorus]

    Wind it hums
    A secret tune
    Midnight hides the fading moon

    [Chorus]

    Winter's spell
    It calls me down the lane
    Stars above
    They hum a sweet refrain
    Cold bites sharp but I can't feel the pain
    Winter's spell
    It sings my name

    4 min
  • Blurt.media Blues Radio - Blurt.blog Bitcoin

    Well, I sat down at my keyboard, my coffee in my hand,

    Wrote a tale 'bout my goldfish, how he leads the band.
    They say, "Boy, that ain't poetry, it’s just a fishy pun,"
    But Blurt.blog pays in Bitcoin, and I’m havin' some fun.

    [Chorus]

    Oh, I’m blurtin’ the blues, tappin’ out my muse,
    Earnin’ digital coin with my online views.
    I write what I please, no editor to tease,
    Blurt.blog’s got me singin’ these cryptocurrency keys.

    [Verse 2]

    I posted 'bout my breakfast, bacon, eggs, and grits,
    The folks upvoted quickly, said, "Man, this really hits!"
    Then I penned a saga, a cat who stole a shoe,
    Got ten more Satoshis, now my wallet's feelin’ new.

    [Prechorus]

    From Delta blues to digital clues,
    I’m cashin’ in my rhymes.
    Click by click, my wallet ticks,
    I’m rich in modern times.

    [Chorus]

    Oh, I’m blurtin’ the blues, tappin’ out my muse,
    Earnin’ digital coin with my online views.
    I write what I please, no editor to tease,
    Blurt.blog’s got me singin’ these cryptocurrency keys.

    [Bridge]

    Oh, the trolls, they come a-knockin’,
    Sayin', "Boy, your words are lame!"
    But I just keep on blockin’,
    And stackin’ Bitcoin all the same.

    4 min
  • Blessed are you Lord Jesus …

    Creating some new Christmas music with Suno.com and Blurt.Media

    Oh, the stars they sang, a melody divine,

    In the still of night, the heavens gave a sign.
    A babe in the hay, where the cattle low,
    Born in Bethlehem, where love would grow.

    [Chorus]

    Blessed are You, Lord Jesus, King of all the earth,
    God of the universe, in humble birth.
    Glory in the highest, let the trumpets ring,
    Blessed are You, sweet Savior, our eternal King.

    [Verse 2]

    The shepherds came, with hearts bowed low,
    The wise men followed where the bright star’d glow.
    A manger throne, where the angels sing,
    Hosanna, hosanna, to the newborn King.

    [Prechorus]

    Oh, mercy wrapped in swaddling cloth,
    Oh, grace in the cradle of God.

    [Chorus]

    Blessed are You, Lord Jesus, King of all the earth,
    God of the universe, in humble birth.
    Glory in the highest, let the trumpets ring,
    Blessed are You, sweet Savior, our eternal King.

    [Bridge]

    Hallelujah, the heavens proclaim,
    The child of wonder, the holy name.
    With strings that weep and horns that cry,
    Glory to Jesus, who’ll never die.

    4 min
  • Get paid for Walking on SportsTalkSocial.com

    Get paid for walking on SportsTalkSocial.com

    Https://SportsTalkSocial.com

    I got my feet on the sidewalk, feelin' mighty fine,

    They pay me just to ramble, one step at a time.
    A nickel for a notion, a dime for the view,
    Oh, SportsTalkSocial, I’m walkin’ thanks to you.

    [Chorus]

    Talkin' my walkin', makin' my way,
    Earnin' my keep, one stride a day.
    Left foot, right foot, cha-ching, it's true,
    I’m gettin' paid to do what I do!

    [Verse 2]

    Strollin' past the lamppost, the world in my stride,
    Every step’s a paycheck, I’m grinnin’ wide.
    From the corner café to the old oak tree,
    I’m cashin’ in on the rhythm of me.

    [Prechorus]

    Who knew my feet could earn a dime?
    Oh, this strut's got rhythm, it’s feelin’ sublime.

    [Chorus]

    Talkin' my walkin', makin' my way,
    Earnin' my keep, one stride a day.
    Left foot, right foot, cha-ching, it's true,
    I’m gettin' paid to do what I do!

    [Bridge]

    They say money don’t grow on trees,
    But it sure grows under my knees.
    Each step's a treasure, I’m rich in my shoes,
    Oh, honey, I’ve got the walkin’ blues.

    4 min
  • Blurt.media Blues Radio - Blurtin’ my blues away

    I woke up this morning, my coffee was cold,

    Checked my screen, saw my fortune unfold.
    Blurt.blog said, "Write it, let it flow,"
    I get paid to blabber—oh, what a show!

    [Chorus]

    I'm blurtin', just blurtin', my blues away,
    Tappin' keys for nickels, words on display.
    No rhyme or reason, but the dollars stay,
    Oh, I'm blurtin', baby, all night and day.

    [Verse 2]

    I scribble 'bout sunsets, cats, and pie,
    Spin tales so tall, they touch the sky.
    A clickety-clack symphony, my keyboard's my band,
    Who knew nonsense could feel so grand?

    [Prechorus]

    With a trombone's wail, and a jazzy twist,
    I'm the king of blurts—can't resist!

    [Chorus]

    I'm blurtin', just blurtin', my blues away,
    Turnin' nothin' to somethin', and I'm gettin' paid.
    From sunrise to moonlight, my thoughts parade,
    Oh, I'm blurtin', baby, all night and day.

    [Bridge]

    They say I'm a poet, a sage, a clown,
    Spinnin' my blurts like a jazzy showdown.
    From trombone slides to my nasal tone,
    I’m a blogging bard on a digital throne.

    4 min
  • Caturday : Blurtin’ fur Bucks on Blurt.blog

    Happy Caturday on Blurt.blog and Blurt.media

    Woke up this mornin' got my keyboard ready

    Clickety-clack fingers ain't too steady
    Coffee buzz hummin' in my veins like a song
    Blurt.blog callin' me gotta write all day long

    [Chorus]

    Blurtin' for bucks oh yeah that's my gig
    Tappin' that keyboard like I'm doin' a jig
    Blurtin' for bucks baby ain't no crime
    Gettin' paid to rant feels mighty fine

    [Verse 2]

    My cat's on the counter she's judgin' my grind
    Dog's on the floor with nothin' on his mind
    Neighbors peek in like what’s he even do?
    I’m bloggin’ my blues for that sweet revenue

    [Prechorus]

    Type type type oh the screen glows bright
    Dollar signs dancin' in the pale moonlight

    [Chorus]

    Blurtin' for bucks oh yeah that's my jam
    Talkin' ‘bout life or my grandma’s ham
    Blurtin’ for bucks it’s a digital spree
    Gettin' paid to blab feels so good to me

    [Bridge]

    Oh I wrote ‘bout my shoes wrote ‘bout my hat
    I wrote ‘bout my breakfast even wrote ‘bout my cat
    I blurt and I blog ‘til my fingers feel sore
    Then I hit publish baby and I’m ready for more

    3 min

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