In Buddhism, the term anattā (Pali: 𑀅𑀦𑀢𑁆𑀢𑀸) or anātman (Sanskrit: अनात्मन्) is the doctrine of "non-self" – that no unchanging, permanent self or essence can be found in any phenomenon.

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anatta

formless

Kiss Kiss

Chambers

Over The Horizon X

Gentle

i got swag

The year is 2028 and the world is filled with people worried about their future, the old world is dying, and the new world struggles to be born.

Despite our understanding of physics, a signal is received from the edge of the black hole. A message is beamed into the minds of every human on earth. 

Transformed by the interstellar signal, finally the possibility of a future begins to exist.

ANOTHER MESSAGE FROM A BLACK HOLE

A mix featuring the majority of the works of Hidden Agenda, from 1995 to 1999.

Tracklist (at end of article)>>> http://drumtrip.co.uk/news/law-all-hidden-agenda-mix/

Law - All Hidden Agenda Mix

"Non semper erit aestas!" - Like Erasmus once said, it will not always be summer. But we are talking about Summer with an "s" here: Summers Sons! 
An up and coming hip-hop duo consisting of https://soundcloud.com/turt_summers_sons (rap) and https://soundcloud.com/slim_summers_sons (beats) who are actual brothers. Born and raised in London, now living in Bristol. 
Good friend https://soundcloud.com/charlietappin adds into the mix with vocals and keys. 
Charlie and Turt were both featured on https://soundcloud.com/twit-one 's latest album "Hay Luv". Producer Slim has just released a beat through KO-OP. 
The "Undertones EP" will be released soon on vinyl with some special remixes.
And please note: It's Summers with an "s”!

Follow Summers Sons:
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Instagram: www.instagram.com/summers_sons 
SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/turt_summers_sons
                       https://soundcloud.com/slim_summers_sons

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MPM 246

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Colours ft. Mr Slipz

When you're in your head
know that I am right there in your bed
The pain you bear, I wasn't there
I wish I knew how to repair 
The scars you have the love you felt was real

Gently in awe 
The terrible times that you survived, oh
Buried is trauma
But you will know, I hope you know

When you're in your head
I hope that I'm right there in your bed

ANOTHER MESSAGE FROM A BLACK HOLE

Ephemeral