i've always loved this song.

maybe i'll make a more coherent version someday

Go Dig My Grave Overload

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Tune in to juxtaposing worlds and sounds w/ Nour Sokhon for Black Rhino Radio x Zilzal.

Nour Sokhon is a Lebanese artist based in Berlin, Germany. Her creative practice is centered around exploring different methods of working with artistic research including interview material, field recordings and recorded material from an organized site specific intervention. The research is then translated into sound/music compositions, performances, interactive installations and moving image work.
In 2014, Nour achieved an undergraduate degree in Fine Arts from the American University in Dubai, and in 2017 she culminated a large scale project; a documentary entitled ‘People on Sound’, as part of her Master’s degree in Sound for the Moving Image at the Glasgow School of Art in the UK. In 2019, Nour received the Emerging Artist Prize at the Sursock Museum in Lebanon, for a moving image piece entitled ‘Revisiting: Hold Your Breath’. 

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Black Rhino Radio x Zilzal w/ Nour Sokhon - 30th September 2023

You’re my honey from the carcass of a lion
I’ve longed for you since I had blood in my teeth 

You brought me sugar, honey, sugar’s what I really wanted
It gives my blood a boost

There’s a reason that I’m solid when I’m near you
And wobble when I’m too far away
I’ll raze the ground to such sinister waste without your
Gentle correction in me

Here’s the thing, everything alive wants to eat you
even the soil implores of your flesh
“Just lay here and be still and delicious;
I’m opening up to you”

When the skin around my ribs begins to loosen
Ridges and valleys form
I pray to god that I can know you in the biblical sense
And certain valleys rise

When I wander too far for too long, I feel a shake in my legs
When I start to feel the distance between, well 
Not so steady now

I’ll eat you up I love you so

Honey from the carcass of a lion

cierras las ventanas 
en cielos profundos
tu lamentos se van
momentos que no regresaran (que no existen ya)

el cielo
se ha tornado verde ya
el cielo se ha cerrado
el norte y el sur
y aqui y alla
cerca y lejos
pupilas dilatadas
nuevos dilatados
con todos los ojos rojos
tus pupilas dilatadas
los ojos rojos
todas las aguas
todas las cosas
me llevas a la obscuridad
dorados 
apagados
tu auto rojo
apagados
me miras 
acelerando con todo lo que has hecho
tu mirada acelerando

no hay nada
solo la noche y tu
nada y nada
y nada y nada y nada
solo oscuridad
tu soja rojos
tu coche rojo
que no se detiene 

que no se detiene
sudando 
el frio
y el polvo se mira
buscando mi brillo 
para llevarme hacia el polvo brillando
y sigues 
buscando la obscuridad 
y sigues 
buscando los infiernos que te traerá la noche

y sigues
mirando
desde lejos
quitándome la ventana

quitándome

acelerando

acelerando  
el auto rojo
y apagas
lo que has dejado ya

llevándome a la obscuridad
tus espíritus te saludan
acelerando

acelerando
llevánome 
acelerando 
el auto rojo en la obscuridad
manejas sobe
espacios 
sobre donde no hay nada
la piel abierta
y te vas

residuos de ti

polvo de ti
perfume de ti penumbras de ti
ojos rojos

te amo
te amo sobre 
el espejo negro

sobre luces 
de afuera
sobre luces rojas

huele a obscuridad
a una jaula de odio
desde la ventana

tu voz
no es mi culpa
que lo tires 

que quieras todo

Luces

Fonds

no glittering stars

no more smiles 

with all not friends

burning reflection 

deep souls 

hiding from the best

stare to all passion worn spent

from them

to all empty creepy 

spooky

field of horrors 

horrors everyday

just as long as it comes

electric cold dreams

to all the end

just ash

no stars

just a void 

inside the chest

fear 

fear

to miracles

no surprises

no more natural smiles

close your eyes

this 

is

over

this is not home

will never be


us

Alone

Кing-dudе sоmеthing-аbоut-yоu

JOY.YOUR.GIVING paul doucet

confused transplant in france. seeking collaborators who don't live many miles away, and don't mind that my french is terrible.

Go Dig My Grave Overload

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