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Bruits sensibles, odeurs nauséabondes, angoisses profondes, saccages auditifs : sources d'apaisement et de complétude dans mes moments bien à moi de présence au monde contemplative du Vivant, de l'urbain et de leurs tourments.

Morte fable

Ecco2k - Peroxide

Loaded - Young Thug & Peewee Longway odp flip

All the profits generated by the sales of this compilation will be donated to the Legal Team Antiraciste fund, which aims at helping the victims of french police violence and their families, fighting against systemic racial discrimination as well as defending their access to fundamental rights.

Huge thanks to Casual Gabberz <3
Mastering by Lorenzo Targhetta
Cover by JB Normand

estoc - there's no driver at the wheel

careful steps
down slick stone slants
cave-dwell pond
and darkness plants

your crumpled map
your tattered cloak
your whispered charm
the words convoke

the stone alights
found at last
its spirit waits
one wish to cast

One Wish For The Glowstone

Amidst Veiled Dimensions, Lamb K305 Emerges with Debut Single "Becoming Itself" from its upcoming EP "Hurricane Ian"

Debut Single Release: November 3, 2023
Full EP Release: November 24, 2023

Purged of poison, Lamb K305 emerges becoming itself—hollowed, vulnerable, yet empowered. This narrative journey through light and darkness unveils an intricate dance, a testament to Lamb K305's unwavering commitment to pushing itself to new heights and exploring new sounds and styles.

Written and performed: Rachel de la Torre
Mix: Adreas Plasencia
Master: Raphaël Valensi
Artwork: Feyd Angeles

Lyrics:

Hands 
That move 
The puppet string

I’m like a doll
When I sing

Scissors
That cut 
Paper dolls like me

I’m meant 
To be used like string

Hands 
That spread 
Me open wide

I’m so alone the doll cried 

Wake in the morning and I see you sleep in
Can’t catch a wink I been busy dreaming 
Ever now and then I see can you check in
When I’m doing good I can tell that it stings 

Been busy dreaming.

Hands 
That move 
The puppet string

I’m like a doll
When I sing

Scissors
That cut 
Paper dolls like me

I’m meant 
To be used like string

Hands 
That spread 
Me open wide

I’m so alone the doll cried 

I been sleep walking this town in a trance
Heard a song from heaven that drew me to dance 
Parking lot moonlight oceans fill my eyes
Waves keep crashing on me

Becoming Itself

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MASTERED BY OLIVER TORR
ARTWORK BY ZHU JINKHUN

TEEETH

Future & Young Thug - Group Home (odp flip)

logbook entry: felt like dying and getting born at the same time

From @tunadisplay release "HEAD RUSH"

Stream & download: push.fm/fl/headrush

Written, produced and mixed by @tunadisplay
Artwork by Pan Michelle
www.instagram.com/pan.michelle
Mastering by @dj_ghepard

logbook entry: felt like dying and getting born at the same time

dj bingo ☉ ‿ ⚆