armance & u o - entre nous

Winter : I was sick and depressed.
Spring : Impossible to sleep at night, I swam, I clumb, I walked. I wrote this in my notebook* (read it later)
Summer : My heart broked. I knew it will last. I went walking.
Autumn : I moved to an other city, phoned my friends.

*
1) Sometimes I make lists of things that are fashionable in the pictures/(@in the w0rld@)
2) Often, when I draw a good picture. First I think it's ugly. Then (sometimes 30sec, sometimes 1 day, sometimes 1 month) I love it. (@✷hOme) and it begins to inspire me.
3) This year I learned to draw longer in the same picture. Keep the same paper and don't throw it away when the line is not satisfying. Do holes, put white, re-do the lines. I found it vituous.
4) What make us think something is clear and obvious "easy to do", IT IS NOT FOR THE OTHERS. This is where things get extremly personal.(@✭✷hOme)

Today is winter again. There is sun outside. I have a broken heart forever, coffee in the morning, good friends and family, strong love, clouds of different shapes, music, drawings. I have a hOme to write my stories and a W0rld to share with you.

I am happy. Hope you are gonna enjoy my popsongs.

Love you,

Coolschnock

☕️ Teatime

SEVRAN CASTLE

ME, i & Mysel—f

prod + mix :https://soundcloud.com/3maxom et moi

pas sur que ça tienne (˵¯͒〰¯͒˵) (feat 3maxom)

mix et master: Merlin Gosset 
kasded mamie kasded grand mère 


Le Crie (prod. I. david archives)

demain et son ménestrel > @salopetteoulamort <

La peste noire, aussi appelée grande peste ou mort noire, est une pandémie de peste (principalement bubonique) qui a sévi au milieu du XIVᵉ siècle (pendant le Moyen Âge). Enterrement de victimes de la peste noire à Tournai, dans les Annales de Gilles Le Muisit (1272-1352), Bibliothèque royale de Belgique.


besace2douleur_vol°2 + DJ SOUPE à L'OIGNON [live_Syntakt&404x]

(Chant: whispered, spiraled — illusion vs truth)

Existing in fantasy / creates illusions—
Never exist. Never exist.

Creating it in thought / robs the living of vision—
Never be. Never see.

Illusion births awareness of future / alters the past—
Be not deceived. Be not relieved.

To see past your experience / is to rewrite reality—
One mind. Another mind.
One eye. Another eye.

✨ Refrain (chanted):
Illusion is a mirror / mirror is a mask—
Behold the eye that beholds itself.

☕️ Teatime

coolschnock