Alive or moulder, I’ll appear 
Compelled to Inhale  
Core circle of livability 

Mantle of skin - scars & wings  
Words, worth the world 
Fractals on tongue - soft & edgy  

Body, as imaginary 
Might split in two 
Far enough to touch you 
Into eternity.

Echoes of invisible phantoms and the suitable fluidity - the idea of being trapped in one form, outmatched by circumstances. Bordering on angles that are rarely disturbed -  that it is permeable. Drastic transmogrify, vigor of reflexes, unafraid of being deceived by the appearances of what exudes around.   

'Transmogrify' is a newfound approach of Anasisana. Putting ecstatic volubility into new patterns - ingrown and intense ties, tempting to pond over and bridge the shreds.

Transmogrify

Anasisana - If the Wind Could Sing

Mumbled echoes from the mist,
through the tunnels of revival.
The graininess interplay with a subdued mellifluence.

A haze of longing sighs and reverberations
threshold between the lane,
where distant voices yield to.

Each touch is a ballad in nocturnal parade, rays in slumber, yet the moonbeam in breast is still awake - whispered pledge enchained with insatiable thirst. Ecstatic symphony, where caress seems to echo in the passage of elysian heath.

'To Be Kept in the Body Eternal' enchants with pulse in elegance dance of eternal, bittersweet passion. Everlasting sonata venturing into woven figures of tender phantoms.

To Be Kept in the Body Eternal

Patina Lush - To Be Kept in the Body Eternal Pt.2

Across centuries, long gone by
Veils of soul, that may rise
Fables untold, of grandeur
Chessboard 'neath, whereabouts

Ancient plea of foals & moulds
Traces retching, yet to hold
Knights - lore - forever year
Endless span in empty bam.

Self-absorbed shadows stretch in their peeled skin, wrapped in the habitude of shred chains. Elusive crate in the constant shelling for intrinsic freedom, whilst devouring figures blind a grander field in the stir - Inertia, where compulsion dispels its thorny strands - A lone roar in a fenceless herd.

Jonas Raudonius is Lithuania based electronic music composer and Black Wave events and podcasts series curator. The immensely cinematic sound of 'Imaginary Freedom', developed from creating soundtracks for various theatre performances and movies, syncs together the lines between Moog Modular System, live instruments, field recordings - coalescing together organic and electronic frequencies.

Imaginary Freedom

Jonas Raudonius - Imaginary Freedom

Jonas Raudonius - In My Arms

Jonas Raudonius - Fragile Hopes

Across centuries, long gone by
Veils of soul, that may rise
Fables untold, of grandeur
Chessboard 'neath, whereabouts

Ancient plea of foals & moulds
Traces retching, yet to hold
Knights - lore - forever year
Endless span in empty bam.

Self-absorbed shadows stretch in their peeled skin,  wrapped in the habitude of shred chains. Elusive crate in the constant shelling for intrinsic freedom, whilst devouring figures blind a grander field in the stir - Inertia, where compulsion dispels its thorny strands - A lone roar in a fenceless herd.   

Jonas Raudonius is Lithuania based electronic music composer  and Black Wave events and podcasts series curator. The immensely cinematic sound of 'Imaginary Freedom', developed from creating soundtracks for various theatre performances and movies, syncs together the lines between Moog Modular System, live instruments, field recordings - coalescing together organic and electronic frequencies.

Jonas Raudonius - Fragile Hopes

Amulet of Tears