Thin snow scatters on
the wind, melting as it falls
Cries for help for light 

haiku by Robert Hayden https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poets/robert-hayden

picture by Thomas Griesbeck https://unsplash.com/@jack_scorner

snowfall

halF snoW [naviarhaiku256]

Welcome to halF unusuaL, an evolving space inspired by play in the spirit of ‘hai’ (meaning “fun” or “unusual” in the word haiku). Here, improvisation connects the unexpected, mining the boundary between music and non-music to shape sound worlds that feel oddly familiar in their oddity. Listen freely, explore deeply, and for the sounds to live for your eyes as well as your ears, please stop by the YouTube channel. Thank you for joining this journey! Your support helps keep this afloat ... and is HUGELY appreciated 🥰

Dude from the hills. Thankyou for taking the time to listen and supporting my works, it is very much appreciated.

My new EP, 'all of heaven is against you' under CRSY is out now. Check it out via the links below :-) if you'd like a free code for the Bandcamp release then just give us a shout
Still CRSY, just fancied a name change 😁

Composition is the listening of impulses pushing the sound materials aggregating and transforming into ever-changing forms and landscapes. No imposing vision or interpretation, but almost disappearance, diving deeply into the other, an echo, a reflection.

Composer-sound designer, born in Palermo (1982). Graduated in double bass and Music Composition for Film/Sound Design. Engaged with video art, films, documentaries, installations, theater, dance, video mapping.

Ambient music, fuzzy noise and soundscapes.

tiny_wytch_studio - miscutaneous oddments, ruff stuff  & outreach. putting the no-fi in the lo-fi.
continued from; https://soundcloud.com/tiny_wytch
note; i play my 'likes' a LOT - please check out some of the artists there.

UK creatives should listen to this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yK4wBWiozyM

You must hear this: https://vimeo.com/52766051

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Ed Brunsden was kind and patient enough to interview me for  his blog Desert... Mountain... Dust...  - you can read it at https://desertmountaindust.blogspot.com.au/2017/02/tuonela-primitive-progressive.html

After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music. ~ Aldous Huxley

All good music resembles something. Good music stirs by its mysterious resemblance to the objects and feelings which motivated it. ~ Jean Cocteau

All music is beautiful. ~ Billy Strayhorn
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I've become addicted to drone. Again. I was the kid with his head on the piano, listening to the overtones die away, or pressing his ear to the steel hull of the ferry, enthralled by the sounds it created. I was the kid who formed wordless songs to accompany the sound of train wheels on a long journey, or hummed along with the fan on a hot day.

In the 60s I used to play my 45s on 16, or backwards, or by hand using razor blades as stylii.

I made cut-up tapes on a cheap cassette recorder in the 70s and experimented with reel-to-reel in the 80s. 

Thank you Subotnick, Lygeti, Coltrane, Jimi, Mimaroglu, Eno, Cluster, Tangerine Dream, Klaus Schulze, Frank Zappa, Pink Floyd, Kraftwerk, Throbbing Gristle...

I am not a musician. I am a scavenger of sounds. I use the most basic software to process those sounds, stretching and filtering until something emerges that makes a joyful noise. Or not...

My fields include fine arts and audio creation. Mostly love in sound and music: their limits, atmosphere, and experiments of any kind.

Contact: 
twirlymikkel@gmail.com for tapes or other information.

Twisted pop songs. Connected to the tradition of early 80´s synth and industrial, where magic is found in every single note breaking free of tradition but with a love of emotional melodies. Still its not a genre project and influences from both new electronic music or more traditional songwriting can be heard. 
Twirly Mist is about letting yourself float in the direction the song or the beat decides, not trying to force it in any direction just dragging you down into your forgotten nightmares and remembering everything is possible, at least in a song.

Just throwing soundpaint at the wall to see what sticks...