Maniacs

Even At Such Times

"noch nicht" means not yet in german.
or other said all the things undone... 
in potentia

noxpox -  noch nicht

The Bottom Drawer

My meditation on human kind. I still haven't given up on the human race yet!

Lyrics:
Some people they live their life on free wi-fi
Some people obsess about how they will die
Some people they feel their love has no value
They think the best drinks are the last 2
Some people they seem to fall in love
Some people are vegetarians
Don't wanna hurt the animals
They don't mind torturing you
I've been thinking about my kind
Is this really by design?

Some people they see what the universe feels
Some people tap into the dog frequencies
Some people they wish you eternal damnation
"Hold Please,"
For the God donations
On the hotline
You know how they do
Some people they wonder how the body glitter got on you
Some people they think that they know what they knew
Yet, they fall in love
I've been thinking about my kind
Is it bad design?
Is it by design?

Some people are smart
But they're not clever
Some people live in high school forever
Some people
They contemplate infinity
While eating ramen
In between bouts of terror and lucidity
I've been thinking about my kind
Is this by design?
It's been weighing on my mind
Is this by design?
Am I wasting my time?

People (My Kind)

1. Loose Bruce
2. It's Your Fuckin' Birthday

2023-04-26: Middle Ages Brewing

GROSSE FATIGUE EN LA MINEUR ! by SUBSONIC DISSIDENCE !
Album "CHEVAL FOU" (2023)

GROSSE FATIGUE EN LA MINEUR !

Beat Me With Your Beat

A courtroom in The Hague awaits........

[Image from 'Poppies and Flag' c/o Art Online Ukraine via Pinterest]

JUSTICE

method: Sending back and forth, reworking and creating in collaboration with re-evolution café orchestra who composed all the music and played all the instruments. To enjoy more, listen here:  https://soundcloud.com/re-evolution_cafe. Apart from the poem, I added field recordings and partook in the editing.
narration: I live in a region that is home to some space industry – more importantly however, this region is also home to marvellous nature. This poem is nourished by many concepts and theories, most notably the colonial ideology of space as the „new frontier“ as well as Whiteheads „fallacy of misplaced concreteness“ and Nagel‘s thoughts expressed in „What is it like to be a bat“. It is also fed by the human-tamed beauty of reed landscapes around lake Federsee which can be seen in the photo I took.

gedicht / copyright jo richter:

welch unvorstellbare macht
muss die masse im erdkern
beleben, das wasser, die erde,
die wurzeln sicher zu halten

zu wahren, die landschaftsfalten
wie eine große gebärde
ins weltall zu richten, das fern
sternlicht um sternlicht entfacht

des tags wuchert das grün
höher und höher empor
bis der wind braune samen
biosphärenweit streut

welch wuchskraft, die sich nicht scheut
sich bis zum astralen
zu wenden aus schwarztiefem moor,
anarchisch und kühn

so müsse auch mensch sich recken,
heißt es, sich loszulösen,
zu den sternen zu streben,
geballte planetenmassen

mit erdensproßsinnen zu fassen,
sich aus den symbiosen zu heben
und seine bedürfnisblößen
xenobiotisch zu decken

welch trugschluss, den leib
dort zu bewegen, wo geist
sich angleicht und fragt: wie
ist es, so zu erleben

die saat darf und muss schweben,
sich aus massewucht lösen, die
sie hielt, doch wie weit sie auch reist,
das schilf, das sie treibt, verbleibt



interlinear rendition:
reeds at lake federsee // what incomprehensible power / has to inspire the mass in earth‘s core/ to hold, to keep the water, the earth / and the roots securely // the folds of the landscape / akin to a giant gesture / directed into the cosmos which lights / star after star in the distance // during the day, the lush green rises / higher and higher / until the wind distributes brown seeds / across the biosphere // what power of growth, not hesitating / to turn towards the stars / from the black deep of the moor / anarchic, courageous // thus man would have to strech as well / people say, to loosen their ties / per aspera ad astra / to measure dense planet masses // with earth-grown senses / detach themselves from symbioses / and cover their bare and many needs / with xenobiosis // what a fallacy of misplaced concreteness to move the body / where the mind adapts and queries / what it is like / to experience like that // mind‘s pollen may and will hover / free itself from the power of mass which / had held it but however far it will travel /  the reed that grows it remains where it is //

schilf am federsee -  with re-evolution café orchestra

“Singing in hiding”

Art work: Bianca Van Dijk via Pixabay
Vocal: Vocaloid Yukari and a dove cooing in the treetops of a neighbor's garden.

鳩のごと梢の影にかくれたし

I want to sing like a dove, hiding high in the treetops.

Singing in hiding

Singing In Hiding

My cover of "24-hour Cinderella" by everybody's favorite idol Goro Majima

2023-04-26: Middle Ages Brewing

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