Perfect Imperfections (Improvisation)

思ひで (sample)

Cincinnati: Buiscuts and Gravy 2 (demo)

Always Beginning (demo)

Idlewild (demo)

I need the Sun and the Flowers

Acid Rain

Tinder Tinder

カポ２フレット　Capo 2nd Fret

A　　　　　
雪やこんこ　あられやこんこ。
......................................................E
降っては降っては　ずんずん積る。
A
山も野原も　綿帽子かぶり、
D......A..............E......A
枯木残らず　花が咲く。

A
雪やこんこ　あられやこんこ。
...............................................E
降っても降っても　まだ降りやまぬ。
A                 
犬は喜び　庭駈けまわり、
D......A..........E..........A
猫は火燵で丸くなる。

A
Snow is falling konko 

Hail is falling konko 
..........................................E
Falling falling so much snow
A
All the mountains and the fields 

wear their little winter hats
D....................A
All in all the bear trees 
........E...........................A
like flowers white in bloom


ひらがな：
　
ゆきやこんこ　あられやこんこ。
ふってはふっては　ずんずんつもる。
やまものはらも　わたぼうしかぶり、
かれきのこらず　はながさく。

ゆきやこんこ　あられやこんこ。
ふってもふっても　まだふりやまぬ。         
いぬはよろこび　にわかけまわり、
ねこはこたつでまるくなる。

雪やこんこ

大きな栗の木下で

おおきなくりの きのしたで
あなたと わたし
たのしく あそびましょう
おおきなくりの きのしたで

Under the big chestnut tree
you and me
we are playing happily
under the big chestnut tree

おおきなくりの きのしたで
あなたと わたし
なかよく あそびましょう
おおきなくりの きのしたで

大きな栗の木の下で

Books (Version 2)

Come gather round and i'll tell you a tale
of a people who inhabited the islands near
Legend says if you turn your ears to the ocean still their voices you can hear
And before I begin, well the past, present,
or future don't think of in regards to what is said Think of a time and a place where everywhere is here and everyday today
So the moon sent out a message to the tides and the tides began to rise
boats were bound with incantations 
before the shaman stepped aside
And the stars held their last council
as the glimmer on the galley it would fade
an infant still counting sheep between 
her mum and dad behind the window shades
All the children in the morning you would 
see them on the coast collecting shells
Looking away to the windward wishing to break their fast to the striking of the bell
And the skipper called for provisions
as the women wondered who would set to sea The young men read the water and in the sand drew where the shoals of fish would be And the lines spiraled out
like the structure of a shell There was dancing to the universal drums and crystal bells The whole world to them was alive in the Archipelago
And as the sun continued climbing high
a family hung their seaweed out to dry
Half the men sailed off in their fishing boats the others bid farewell and stayed behind Though the women worked in the garden there were some that set to sea with the fishermen And their straw hats for their amber skin making dappled shade were given unto them
Utensils hooks and flutes and bowls 
from the bones and the driftwood they were made And every detail carved with care and gratitude for the uses that they gave The sacred circles drawn and for the
cross quarters the decorations saved
While a little girl had wandered off
to visit her ancestors grave
And the mountain range over yonder 
from this little girl were asked of their name And though the elders said they knew them long ago the child knew the names had changed For the mountains said to her that they were no longer who they used to be A hundred million years we've changed in a way the eyes of humans cannot see
Every word whispered to the mountains
was like a prayer Every movement she made  with ceremonial care
And every place was a shrine
in the Archipelago
Woven baskets filled with every single color that the dream of earth could dream
The berries and the bark from the forest
and the cotton to be cleaned
The patterns on their garments 
like the dewdrop on the leaf of everywhen
Told the story that created their surroundings which in turn created them
The elders tended to the fire like they tended to the visions of the youth
For some needed kindling and questions
to the answers they thought they once knew And the medicines were brought to them from the forest and to the forest they gave thanks There were those that cheered there were those that cried
upon seeing the men and women newly made
And the psychonauts would commune with the other forms of life in the galaxy
and together they'd transmit each other
healing resonant frequencies
And their temples like antennas 
and their hearts a torus field would generate And attune to their acoustic field
a free agent become and levitate
Moving mountains with the faith 
of a single grain Yet the camas of the field
would neither reap or sow but are as they remain The milky way to them was like and island in an archipelago so there were fractals, there were holons,
beginnings, there were fragments 
there were wholes There were ends but there were constants there was ancient news and novelties of old And the fire flickered images and the vibrations their eyesight it did change and the variations in their neural patterns gave the dusk a misty haze the warping wounds were transfigured as the sun layed its weary head to rest the spirits came and were serenaded by the gravity of the earth's breath And the melody like an echo  rippled out in the twilight of a silver streamthe dark played with the light
and they intermingled in their alchemy

Archipelago

象さん

ぞうさん ぞうさん
おはなが ながいのね
そうよ かあさんも
ながいのよ

ぞうさん ぞうさん
だれが すきなの
あのね かあさんが
すきなのよ

Elephant, elephant, 
you have a very long nose
Yes my momma has a long nose too

Elephant elephant 
Tell me who do you love
Oh you know it’s my momma that I love

ぞうさん

Life is a Chimera 

3, 6, 9 magnificence and wonder
terms of a base of 12
schumann resonance, celestial thunder
everything connects to everything else

Binary sequence, solfeggio number
Division of a single cell
What's your frequency? Computational slumber
awakens to a code of
0, 1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 13, 21, 34, 55, 89, 144, 233....

sally sells seashells by the seashore
the shells she sells are seashore shells
speech impediments when I was younger
now I mispronounce like everyone else

trying to pretend like they have it all together
but the whole world has lost it's mind
on the complex plane, a recursive formula
sometimes, there is no reason why

Everything is twisted
everything's turned around
everything that was up
now is upside down

so the pigs they fly, 
the river flows upwards
to the head of the fountain

[instrumental]

so insanity's sane and to be sane is insanity...
Through the looking-glass 
the times do tell of
the bat's in the belfry 
the jade in the arcade
Perspicacity of seven green owls

and if you want to get yourself together
then first you must be torn apart
superficial distinctions, mathematicians and magicians
Schisms in the sciences and arts

nearsighted while awake
farsighted in sleep
non sequitur
perfectly executed
spontaneous obscure
trans-human martial arts
channeling somatic
receptivities

hya

posture impeccable
seeing is creating
Beginners mind, zero years training

1
koans confusing cognitive conventions
2
shifting visible electromagnetic spectrums
3
horizontal genetic transfers in dreamtime 
4
Insect-parasitizing fungi
5
Sandstone alcoves eroding into archways
6
Flatworms photosynthesizing with algae
7
Overthrowing eukaryotic tyranny
8
Rheomode linguistic modus operandi
9
Hypnotic states of earth-initiations
10
Sentient beings in collective meditations 
11
Mass extinctions, morphic resonance
12
Decolonization, poly-chrome renaissance
13
Phenotypic pathogenic mutations
14
Rapid species diversification 
15
Profusions of Polymaths, poeticized cultures
16
Cornucopias, chimeras, carnivals
17
Precognitions, chronomentrophobias
18
Homo Ludens, Luddite historia 
19
Teleological creative catechisms 
20
Stochastic agnologic activism 

Etcetera, etcetera, etcetera

Life is a Chimera

Dream: Father singing this song to his son.

Nothing remains
Nothing ever remains
From my side you’ve gone
The years have been kind
My Hair grows long

And everything I saved
Is everything to you I gave
But for my memories of you
Well Who knows where they will go
Or what they’ll do

And if the things that are said
Will become unsaid
It doesn’t mean there’s nothing to say

And If the things that are done
Will become undone 
Then whatever you want to do
I’ll always be here cheering for you

The morning bird that sang
From it I heard everything
Telling me good golly gee
The places you’ve gone
 the things you’ve seen

And For records of time
These days I don’t pay them any mind
And if I get the Chance
to grow old and grey 
I’ll still have my youth in the games we played

And when our love and our care
Was like our milk and bread,
Wasn’t that a beautiful thing?

And every path that was sown
They’re all now overgrown
With the voices of me and you
Still Saying goobly gobly goo
like when I knelt by you 
Us both Singing goobly gobbly goo

Nothing remains
Nothing ever remains

Goobly Gobly Goo

Archipelago (solo version)

Belly Laughs

Borderlines (demo)

Sailing (demo)

Aaah, ah!

Come listen…

To the fertile fires of anger
Waters of satiation
Rhythms of a heartbeat
Fickle menstruations
The Ways of her whims
And the cycles of her moons and suns

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