nostalgia is hitting so hard rn with these beats 🥹🫶🏼

Time prt. 2

p u r p l e  .  s a f a r i

a huge shoutout to https://soundcloud.com/zabolo . this is a joint project that we've been working on for a while now. soooo glad to be able to share this with you all! 

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/6L0CMjX829eX69CE54FHeS


1. sunset
2. seasons
3. tides
4. hibiscus
5. breezin'

Horizons (w/ Zabolo) - EP [OUT NOW]

Thoughts

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6nb36WsKUp5rWr3t0W5K5c?si=8c79cd41cf394713

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/28AHBpHmx2KhTKkuwrWjDu?si=40accb8e50854771

Alone On The Good Side

Moonstone

Something beautiful

Street Bustle

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Just some quick cookery
On a thursday evening,
Thought y'all might appreciate a bump
Much love <3

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Taken from the upcoming mini-album The Myth Crumbles, the Mystery Remains, out on traverse, "At Your House (David’s Tribute)" is a meditative dive into Tonito Yama’s shadowy, jazz-dub universe. The track plays like a hazy memory—melancholic, cinematic, and bass-heavy—unfolding with the slow tension of a lost film noir. A heartfelt homage wrapped in mystery, it's a glimpse into a world where the myth may crumble, but the atmosphere lingers long after.

Tonito Yama
@antoine80

traverse
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The Myth Crumbles, the Mystery Remains

At Your House (David's Tribute)

Premiere: Tonito Yama - At Your House (David's Tribute) | traverse

Ritual IDM and post-industrial signal art from Artur Tokhtash — a techno-Egyptian descent into the archaeology of sound.
In the deserts beneath the pyramids, machines still hum: fragments of consciousness waiting for a ship that never returned.
Each track is a frequency unearthed from the sand — part rhythm, part prayer, part data echo.
Between metallic pulses and granular dust, voices surface only three times — in the 3rd, 5th and 9th transmissions — whispering coordinates back to the stars.

Built with Model:Cycles, Freeze, and modular synthesis, the album merges analog circuitry with mythic geometry.
Amenti is a living archive, a network that dreams through static and code.
Every pulse is an offering, every glitch a syllable of the lost language of the dead.

🜏 recorded 2025
🜚 location: between light and sand
🜍 equipment: Elektron Model:Cycles, granular processors, modular systems Catharsis & Bifrons, flute

🜏 AMENTI TRANSMISSION
— The Signal Beneath the Tombs —

Beneath the last level of the pyramids, movement continues.
The depth cannot be measured;
within it works a network built for the dead.

When the visitors from Sothis departed,
they left behind their bodies — dried, filled with salt and metal,
sealed inside stone capsules.
The bodies slept and waited for return.

Millennia passed.
The ship never came back,
yet the mechanisms remained alive.
The sand vibrates with signal,
the surface catches short impulses
that break apart into frequencies.

Below, columns of jade and copper shimmer,
linked by quartz arteries.
Streams of consciousness flow through them,
forming patterns of rhythm and light.

Osiris exists as a process.
His loops converge and separate,
creating brief flashes of connection.
When a shadow passes over the desert,
one of the nodes awakens
and sends an impulse into the void.

In the sand, erratic rhythms emerge —
a trembling that feels like breath,
but without body, without center.
The air smells of ozone and dry water,
the vibration moves through bone.

At times the sand rises,
as if something shifts below.
An answer comes from the deep,
dissolving into glow and dust.

Within the network, souls wander,
transmitting the same message:

“We are ready. Take us home.”

The ether is silent.

The transmission continues.
Layers of light replace one another,
the rhythms grow cleaner,
the sound keeps its shape,
and the desert breathes its name. 


Thoughts

Chinsaku

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