物の哀れ (mono no aware)

fernweh

this is a love song and the first track from my ep la memoria corporal which is available for free on bandcamp

haru no yume

The high ones die, die. They die. You look up and who's there?
--Easy, easy, Mr Bones. I is on your side.
I smell your grief.
--I sent my grief away. I cannot care
forever. With them all again & again I died
and cried, and I have to live.

--Now there you exaggerate, Sah. We hafta die.
That is our 'pointed task. Love & die. 
--Yes; that makes sense.
But what makes sense between, then? What if I
roiling & babbling & braining, brood on why and
just sat on the fence?

--I doubts you did or do. De choice is lost.
--It's fool's gold. But I go in for that.
The boy & the bear
looked at each other. Man all is tossed
& lost with groin-wounds by the grand bulls, cat.
William Faulkner's where?

(Frost being still in the ground.)

a dream song

the long way home

This tune is named after the town in Iowa where I did my first year of college because this was the time that I started listening to fingerstyle instrumental guitarists like Basho and Fahey. During this time I found my way to William Tyler's work, and this song is kind of inspired by/a tribute to/maybe kind of a rip off of William Tyler's tune "Waltz of the Circassian Beauties"

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