Variation piece based on 47 translations into English of Dante's opening lines of The Inferno. The 48th variation composed by Ciaran Maher as a fractal structure from the voice recording. Text and note published in Fig (2004).
Pic from VIA installation, KUMU Art Museum, Tallinn, 2015

VIA (48 Dante translations) mix w fractals

More jazz favourites from my personal vinyl collection. Mixed with love on a jazzy sunday for any jazzy day of the week.
Download: http://www.mediafire.com/download/svkvocmfhymu16k/Dexter+-+Sunday+Jazz+(Pt.+2).zip

Dexter - Sunday Jazz (Pt. 2/ Mixtape)

over the last couple of years i’ve been making really really really quiet music to listen to when i do yoga or sleep or meditate or panic. i ended up with 4 hours of music and have decided to give it away.

you can download it for free here: http://moby.com/la1 or stream it for free on soundcloud. or you can get it on spotify, apple music & itunes & deezer & tidal.

it’s really quiet: no drums, no vocals, just very slow calm pretty chords and sounds and things for sleeping and yoga and etc.

and feel free to share it or give it away or whatever, it’s not protected or anything, or at least it shouldn’t be.

thanks,

moby

Long Ambients 1: Calm. Sleep

Free Download

Hugrún Fjóla Hafsteinsdóttir's Album

Guru Ram Das Chant

'Beach Boys' comes from the debut ₩€$€‎₦ album, 'Wall of Pain' - out on Hidden Trail Records October 14th 2016

₩€$€‎₦ - Beachboys

Vivid Brain - Vargöld (Vont En Það Versnar)

Read our interview and the tracklist with @roman-fluegel here: bit.ly/RomPod

Groove Podcast 79

Tracklist

Groove Podcast 79 - Roman Flügel

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sofðu unga ástin mín
unga unga ástin mín
elsku drekabaninn minn
elsku gullið mitt  

úti alla nóttina
myrkrið sefur hljótt
inni þú grætur
meðan regnið fellur rótt

mamma á að vita best
ekki segja neinum
að mamma hefur ekki grænan grun
hvað hún er að reyna

ég þrái bara hljóða nótt
þegar þú loks leggur augun aftur
ég græt mig ein í svefninn fljótt
örmagna mér fallast hendur

sofðu unga ástin mín
sofðu sofðu ástin mín
elsku morgunroðinn minn
elsku bergið mitt

heima alla daga
heima allar nætur
sprungur myndast 
í þolinmæðinni

mamma á að róa þig
ekki segja neinum
að mamma hafi öskrað á þig
þegar hún gat ekki meira

á morgun verður allt orðið gott
þá held ég þig áfram að elska
en að vaka með þig um miðja nótt
er meira en taugar mínar þola

sofðu unga ástin mín
sofðu ástin ástin mín
elsku besta gjöfin mín
elsku hjartað mitt

gólfin eru gengin til
fyrir mig og þig
handleggsvöðvarnir 
braka og stækka

mamma á að hugsa um þig
ekki segja neinum
að mamma hefur aldrei hugsað um sig
svo hún kann ekki á þetta

óvissan stundum heltekur mig
við grátum saman heitum tárum
hossa vagga hugga þig
barnið ég með barnið þig

sofðu rótt
sofðu rótt

sofðu unga ástin mín

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Image: Christian Krohg: Mother and Child, 1883

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another more ambient-to-bouncy techno type thing, from my ING>i.e> sideproject 
- which i'll be performing as, at the rotten planet tent at http://www.mannifestlive.com/ aug 2010 

.. this one, as it stands is unfinished - at the time i wrote it a year and a half ago, i was using an old 512Mb early Pentium4 machine with win 2000... and i wrote it, in Reason, as one continuous song that i just kept adding bits to and evolving it. until my ageing machine couldn't cope with playing it thru in the software, so i had to fiddle a bit, then render out the whole song [which took 10 min] - listen to it from almost the start [so i could hear the change in context] - then edit it some more...  eventually i gave up and bought a new machine... but i liked the song's unfinished nature... so here it is... in case anyone likes it, or any part of it :)

... i'll be playing some of the more bouncy bits as part of my ING>IE> set at mannifest in the isle of man in aug'

dream In pieces [I>E> sideproject]

Poem text and proper context: https://www.brainpickings.org/2017/04/26/the-mushroom-hunters-neil-gaiman/

Original poem written for and recorded at "The Universe in Verse" (brainpickings.org/the-universe-in-verse/) – an evening of poetry celebrating science and the scientists who have taken us to where we are today, and a protest against the silencing of science and the defunding of the arts, with all proceeds donated to the Academy of American Poets and the Natural Resources Defense Council.

Photograph by Molly Walsh, Academy of American Poets

CONTEXT / POEM TEXT

Amanda Palmer reads "The Mushroom Hunters" by Neil Gaiman

My first poetry book, Berorðað, was successfully crowdfunded and released in December! Hit me up if you want a copy :)

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