one of the latest of the first experiments with digital music i've been working on lately. still "imperfect", but what matters is it conveys... something. possibly good.
feedback welcome

oh, mind the volume in the beginning.

Alpha Wave  R.E.M.

Masses, Unburdened

Reveal the Stars Within

Wake, Prepare. Work, Exhaust. Return, End.   Repeat.

Late in the evening, a day of work has ended, and is about to begin anew. Time to recharge for the repetition_ and we've little space for expression in the Limits of "time" and patience we earn with our wages.

How tired can we get, before we break_ or break loose?

How much energy must we harvest for an end-to-itself cycle..

We experience work as a symbolic ritual of service, without truly serving anyone in the most empathetic sense of contribution, mutuality and benevolence. 

We work to earn, pay to live, wake to work.. Money is a simulation of a simulation of Natural economy.
In Nature there Is economy, but it is earnest, unmediated, direct exchange, without the medium of currency_ and where everything is prized with abundance. 

True Work is Care for other beings and cultivation of their fruits, figurative and biological.

Service is investment in mutuality, without any other limit but that of capacity.

Complying with the scheme of the routine, in the end of the day, at the end of the week, at the end of our days_ what have we accomplished?

But we are waking from our sleepwalk. This paradigm is changing..


Edge Of The Loop (late Cycle Redundancy)

As an individual process, as a collective, as a whole; whether it is occurring at a fundamental, cosmic, existential level or we are engaging it simply as an induced trend_ Regardless. It is truly time for us to Awaken, to experience reality, unbounded by the cognitive limits we accept through insidiously routine trivia and unsuspiciously limited convictions. To see ourselves as we truly are, in every circumstance and accept, welcome, choose and correct our many facets in tune with our chosen paths. To make the effort to "Change" ourselves in place of seeking to change each other; for Connection and Coherence: It is Time.

R-Evolutio

The Awakening

Let your mind release the light of dawn as new thoughts create new beginnings

At First Light, Flight

Life is neither meaningless nor meaningful_ it is for us to mould.
The Deception is self produced from behind the layers of our specular masks. Only Truth exists; and the lack of recognition of the challenging power of lies makes us restless in our beseech for our own Reality.
Shed all layers of accumulated Egoic social structure; return to the Origin and find that Everything is authentically functioinal to the sole purpose of collective Growth_
If you chose to see it.

The Deception

Like networks of fungi transferring information throughout the forest bed, so we intersect and entwine with the energetic fields of our moods, ideas and deeds. So we form an ever shifting grid of mutually influential interactions.
Let's calibrate this network so we empower each other through the lines of interconnection which hold us close; it's a mutable but reliable system of sharing, whether we learn to enjoy this unity or not. 
Let's interact, without interfering, in the lives of one another for the benefit of mutual growth. We are a Garden, let's self cultivate, for the simple beauty of being.

In Loving Support

(This is my debut electronic track, made entirely from altered samples)
With each phase of growth and return, we shed fragments of our identity. The wheel of changes might appear to be a vicious cycle, end too itself. It seems as though events repeat, conundrums reoccur, lessons persist_ perhaps we are just teaching ourselves to implement the power of choice. Perhaps all that "Life" seeks of us is the firm confirmation of that which we believe to have chosen to pursue_ to attempt and be. Perhaps there is no "becoming", only periodical activation of the potentials our identities promise but can't always express. Perhaps it's just a test to overcome the ease of tendency and gracefully triumph over the meandering quests for Self and Unity_  symbiosis and individuality. Doubt and meaning.
Every morning we can awaken a new version of ourselves. Reset, remember, resurrect.

francis aqvilaignis