Parlous creaks of the oarlocks 
Ancient ark of eternal land 
Angels blow trumpets with sealing lips
Tearing down the throne of the spirit
Glint over the abyss 
The shadow falls in a stellar ash 
The boat is carried out by a sleepy scaur
Shadows of shadows moving volubly.

Acknowledging is like blooming outside the windows, constantly stretching beyond what can be perceived. Gravitational pull of the conformity between ear and eye to hand out a state of plainness. A sudden downpour on solid ground where ports of novelty leaves the humble abode.

'mntngr' is a strongly rousing album by Alethe, that portrays his reflection on the trip to Montenegro throughout of being able to take the redolent imagery of his traverses - while the very self-contained work is joined by the amicably composed track with False Moniker. The sharp allusion and shifting blur to translate it into vigorous, and florid opus.

mntngr

Alethe - Out of Focus and in the Distance

Here the dewdrop clanged like steel on the cold leaves
Descended on the ledge like a cloud
By the stream of a silver harp
Fragrant like air
Inscribed in the brumous sky
Humbled by a stern appearance
Either you sigh or
Our breath settled in a couplet of cold air.

An indelible trance cracked on the obsidian to unfold at the touch of skin. Adamantine, numberless rocks, locked up with both arms wholeheartedly in one shatter of a moment you can open a rift into. Blowing through the shades where the intensity of presence and absence heats up equally, knurling the points where they meet.

KAGAMI Smile comes forth with the album 'Fading in Your Unretainable Grasp' fused with life forms - built on low rumbles, passionate strings and chords which signifies undivided thread of sobs and beams as a whole promise of happenstance.

Fading in Your Unretainable Grasp

KAGAMI Smile - Fading in Your Unretainable Grasp

Fading in Your Unretainble Grasp

KAGAMI Smile - Fading in a Dream

KAGAMI Smile - Blanket of Love

A Candy-floss islet
At one glance poisonous
Nestle in the curve of the roots
Sylph is hiding sharp tooth

In the narrow cave
Hollow river gobbles the ruins

Air marches in servitude
Blown curves of early clouds
& the sight of the candy-floss
Remains as a white ribbon.

In the time we strive to forget unattainable voice, all splendor and great temptations are almost always the result of being conscious. Even a small shudder will break the sea, while the silenced rapture of aliveness can be construed in a world where the wind can be a guest and the trees are full nests. We stand argus-eyed, close by the horizon behind us, moving forward to the wave that will repeat itself endlessly.

'Ephemerides' reveals the duality of humming drones and natural sounds as mellifluous curl grinds in noise by the hands of Samuele Larese under his moniker - Lessons in Hate - within reposeful atmosphere of the mountains, which remains the basis for the record as it is orchestral-like, carried out by the forest.

Ephemerides

Lessons in Hate - Unquiet

Lessons in Hate - Outer Space

Lessons in Hate - Beyond the Mirror

In the blue heavens
Scattered from dust - an ancient blow

Uninvited flames of the altar
Run over the wings
Of the butterfly spool

Meter by meter, loose
Landed on the hands of tower

The sky limits no air
Illusions of ear and throat.

An eternal liminality amidst of the fading blaze - sunset speaks so much of  light. Adorned by the dust-covered sundial, a candle being blown out since the crack of dawn. First, the hour hand and the minute hand - chime rods clang without touch. To remember: the core of arousal. The body / as foliage / as traverses too ceaseless to bring up the rear.

‘Butterfly Tongues More Ancient Than Flowers’ is the grandeur revival of early electronic era in the personal and subtle twists of a rethought perception of time. For the same reason, the matter simply drifts through it—not itself, but its own persistence. Copenhagen based artist - øjeRum maintained the reminiscence of rending impulses and rhythmic formations at the turn of provoking co-existing worlds, laid bare in the sempiternal totality.

øjeRum - Et Pust I Sivet

Antiquated frames
Of night pool
Shining on steady shore
A mirror for seeing tumultuous sky
Tiles graven as sabulous coast

Ladders rolled into forlorn sheaves
Like bootlegged boose In dark doldrums
Wind between ground and lid
Arcane hovels pervade in dawn.

Accumulation of vulnerability, collective world of avalanches, this ancient land - ascendance, that so often takes on the countenance of
being in more than one place.

The patterns repeat themselves, adorned in anguish, with a feeling, compelled to vaunt - lustrous arrival in overwhelming lines.

'The Lost Columns' is a deluge of unbroken slashes in Arcadia between Arkhad and KAOSMOS. Arriving at the same place, in the presence of mutual accord.

The Lost Columns

KAOSMOS - Hyperspace

From a series of (almost) daily ocean glimpses. The music is composed to a video of the sea (photons captured fresh every day). You can experience the full video version here: https://youtu.be/_I4ZeXviKhA

KAGAMI Smile - Fading in Your Unretainable Grasp

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