you, life, death, bobby brown's enlightening beam of axonda, akron/family, animal collective, pauline oliveros, vibracathedral orchestra, harry smith, wwvv, mv + ee, nnck, other acronymnal explosions of sonic bliss, laughter, meditation, banana mouths, a deep appreciation for the perfection & beauty inherent in all form and formlessnesses, love, jack kerouac, anne waldman, hakim bey, herb, poetrees climbed and unclimbed, each and every breath, step, and syllable
Sounds Like
Ten thousand glossolaliacs writing on the page of
Nondistinction
With stampedes of sound.
An unravelling.
The wrinkled face of
Impermanence,
Crickets calling,
The mall maybe,
A bathroom stall with magic eye wallpaper,
Bowls of fresh origami,
The draining of batteries,
The neck of a bottle,
Inside of inside,
The edge of creation,
Laughter,
A path
"The matter of song is warm air, even breathing, and in a measure living, made up of articulated limbs, like an animal, not only bearing movement and emotion, but even signification, like a mind, so that it can be said to be, as it were, a kind of aerial and rational animal."
—Ficino, Op. Omn. (563)
changing always changing
each incarnation a thousand-limbed improvisation on the unspeakable divinity of the act of creation filtered through the direct experience of those pandas present to receive the holy sacrament of love through sound hahaha!
In a weird, that makes me happy. Not that you lost your dad, but that you can hear something I made out of the event and relate it to your own. That is exactly what I was trying to do. Thanks for your support. It's nice to know in at least one case it did it's job.
Finally the co-founder of Pizzico label Bonnes debuts with his first own single "War Dance", a desolated mixture of original ambient and typical end of 90's post techno, an isolationist work that testifies once again how Bonnes luvs and re-arranges cinedelic atmos and moods.
Like feathered roots. Grounded yet bearing those things that enable flight. Listening, like that, too- bonfires and primitives, chasing away the bad unknown, celebrating their circle of light.
hey we should start that recording project over the internet if you got time, I'm looking for something like that to do this summer, let me know if you're up for it. also we should play a show, we could tour out there in the summer sometime and play a few shows with ya'll.
"The matter of song is warm air, even breathing, and in a measure living, made up of articulated limbs, like an animal, not only bearing movement and emotion, but even signification, like a mind, so that it can be said to be, as it were, a kind of aerial and rational animal." —Ficino, Op. Omn. (563)