Kindling

Unified

The phrase "liminal in hospital turquoise and blood mask" arrived in my brain early one morning as a hypnagogic hallucination, inspiring me to dig through my dream journals and explore some of the more interesting entries -

Lucid dreams, vivid and visceral and textural.

Spacial and temporal inconsistencies, often considered normal in the context of dreams.

Ghosts from the past that continue to haunt, many years after their real counterparts have exited my life.

Feelings of loss and grief on scales I've never experienced in waking life.

After spending too long believing I didn't have the skillset to put these thoughts and feelings to music, it is done. Hopefully everything has been reflected and is felt.

Produced by @amaranth_todd
Released by @glitch-dot-cool
Artwork by @lungslash (twitter.com/lungslash)

Empty Set

cover art by:
@flatstak

tracks by:
@vawmusic
@acantunofficial
@flatstak
@madblaxer
@rei-low
@mitigatemusic
@eshu-kalki
@goldenfurnituremusic

vaw - its 5 4

mold sequence

limPR alt.

cover art by:
@madblaxer

tracks by:
@mitigatemusic
@acantunofficial
@?
@madblaxer
@goldenfurnituremusic
@shibarimusic

uvi - incense bullet

dawn waves (slowed)

Versions for songs from my album Fkxt77 and a Good Start

Father's Lessons (Ambient Version)

IDONWANNALIEEE

"The third album in the series continues our dive into hyperglitch with Weaving Ritual by Sunnk. This album was one of the main inspirations for making this series. It's deep and emotional, expressive and raw, tech-y and precise. The sound design is endlessly fascinating. I find myself pausing to re-listen to individual moments over and over again, trying to understand what exactly is going on. And somehow, even with all this technical complexity, the album comes across as natural, as if each maneuver was as effortless as a press of a key. The story of the album is patient but unafraid of being abrupt or pushing the listener away. Weaving Ritual feels like a dark spell cast in the middle of an abandoned street. A vortex that we are pulled into. Dragging us through our darkest memories kicking and screaming, pulled inside out. Blending into a fog of thick heavy smoke that collects into liquid that slides down the gutter. We wake up from the hallucinations in the final moments of the album and find ourselves running but can't remember from what." 
(text by Woulg)

album & mastering by sunnk : soundcloud.com/sunnk 
artwork: Sigil by Stuart Graham , stuartgraham.me

Empty Set

amaranth_todd

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