Assignment Week 03, Music for Wellness. Apologies to Djivan Gasparian.

I will not be sad in this world

Sunset

The Assignment: Record the sound of ice in a glass and make something with it.

Instruments and hardware: 
* Glass of melting ice rattling on top of a kick drum. 
* Pair of UA SP-1's and Millennia STT-1's.

Heavy handed use of stretching, pitching and distortion in Logic along with granular effects.

More on the 679th weekly Disquiet Junto project, Ice Age — at https://disquiet.com/0679/

EDIT 07.01.25: Changed title and URL
EDIT 08.01.25: Repaired some audio droputs. Shortened 4 bars.

Target Intelligence Committee  - Print 003 (disquiet0679)

Lost Rhythm II (outro)

Vortex Math

Garbled tapes, space echos, portastudios and Sanyo Voice Activated Recording system feedbacking through MS10 and KM-60. 

Main samples from my recording of Morten Michelsen at the Kværner Iron Foundry - https://soundcloud.com/locomofon/sets/crane-room-recordings

As flesh is harnessed onto tape (Take 3)

Fender Rhodes Sample

Another track from the archives signed by mr. Andersen, starring the K2000 and the ESI 4000 Turbo, commemorating the PQ 17 Convoy.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Convoy_PQ_17

PQ 17 (demo)

Mother

Coffee April 30th

"Als ich versucht hab Tropfen zu zeichnen war es einfach.

Tropfen tropfen auf heissen Stein, destillieren,
Tropfen tropfen in ein Fass, ohne Boden
und dann denk ich an das Weltall, mir wird schwindlig
und die Tropfen destillieren.

Die Tropfen werden zum See,
dem See der nur dir gehört,
ich hätte so gern an das Weltall gedacht,
mir wär schwindlig geworden"

When I tried to draw droplets it was easy.

Droplets dripping onto hot stones, they're distilling
droplets dripping into a barrel without a bottom
and I'm thinking about outer space
and the droplets are distilling.

The droplets turn into a lake
a lake that belongs only to you
and I would have loved to think about outer space
and start feeling dizzy."

propaganda for paradise

Tropfen tropfen

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I will not be sad in this world

Be forever silent