Cremation of care is a bimonthly show on @lyl_radio !

I’ve share some trip hop incantations and dub mantras in my new Cremation of Care show on lyl radio, including forthcoming tracks on Comic Sans Records and few gems by Draama-Helmi, Js Donny, Dregs, great area, Kissen, turbinaria and more! 

drawing by boss solas.who 🧙

boss

Cremation of Care #15 - trip hop incante6imo 🗣️🌜

How Long Can I Burn?

blessed to have this music finally come out with appendix.files, thank you sm. 

xochicuicatl Out June 4, 2025 via Appendix.files

New York City / Berlin — Appendix.files presents xochicuicatl, a 5-track collection of raw ambient excavations and subversive emotional fragments from secret getii. Recorded in NYC in the spring of 2023, the EP wanders through dream-smeared cityscapes and back again, channeling the hazy comedown of overstimulation into abstract, cathartic form. This is ambient not as background, but aftermath — think LSD flashbacks in a graffiti-soaked alley, suddenly grounded by the warmth of a friend’s couch and a slow-burning existential clarity. xochicuicatl operates somewhere between the debris of club culture and the softness of shared space. Each track teeters between euphoria and melancholia, thick with distortion, delay, and heart.

Across its 30-minute runtime, secret getii shapes textures that hum with emotional interference: rough-edged tones that distort as they soothe, melodic loops that spiral inward, voices half-buried beneath noise and reverb. The titles alone—half revolution, no revolution, i think i’m a drug dealer now, everyone is a supermodel—read like private transmissions, at once ironic, sincere, and a little unhinged.

Dedicated to Noel Flores, Lazaro Rodriguez, and Robert “Ready Freddy” Jennings, xochicuicatl is both personal document and shared code—intimate, unresolved, and entirely its own.

secret getii - everyone is a supermodel [appendix.files]

Mix from @seamless_music and @yakayaka

originally aired July 4th, 2025 on Radio Nopal
www.radionopal.com/#/inner-most

Tag Voice: Hellène Héctor

𝓢𝓮𝓪𝓶𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼
316 - letting them in 
S4and - crane (bird)
sleepdial - grace flown
infant - radial blur
rec - breath
body clock - 6j
leaf miner & lily - red wash 2
xenia reaper - faded

𝓨𝓪𝓴𝓪
ANIMA - LIVE RIGHT
whitegirlstudyplaylist & pixel bambi - pink nrg rising
Tarta Relena - Amvrosías
Infant - watching pain
Dialog - Child Was I
Incubus - Pardon Me (No mercy 4 your pardon Hajj's refix)
oatmeal - *✧･ﾟ:*morning sleepyhead ‧͙⁺˚༓☾
Frank Watkinson (Youtube @Virtualgranddad) - Iris , Goo goo dolls cover.
Supply Unlimited - 0-1-2-REDWOOD
Igor Dyachenko - Melted Reality (Forthcoming appendix.files)
Arve Henriksen - Bird's-Eye-View

Storm season 🍂 with Seamless & Yaka



@floraytw - 'Kotohiki' is part of Gravity Pleasure's inaugural release, Water Bodies: a rippling compilation of FLINTA* artists and collaborators that invites listeners into an aqueous paraworld.

Across 21 tracks, Water Bodies spans a post-genre miasma of ethereal mermaid music, cathartic flows, and glistening sibilants ~ each one an exquisite message-in-a-bottle of deep diving emotionality. Pulling from a wide-range of musical perspectives ~ field recording, lovesick ballads, shimmering downtempo, post-party comedown, and percolating ambient ~ the compilation contains multitudes yet maintains deep sentimental coherence. Like a wave crashing in slow motion, it sonifies possible ways of being, insisting on the porous, the interdependent, and the deep and unruly. Water Bodies reminds us that home is a body made of water, to which we all belong.

~~*~~

Home is a body made of water.
Remember.

Close eyes.
Listen to drips; hear voices.
What do they tell you?
Make your body a grotto.
What does it hold?

Spider’s tapestry: flycatcher.
Roadmap: net of sinews.
Lost in night forest: seek breadcrumbs.
Remember?
Body is lighthouse: shine through cloud canopy.
Body is fish: wet is all you know.

Sink deep, fly high,
stretch your arpeggio from young to old.
Remember.

-Lou Croff Blake


Flora Yin Wong - Kotohiki [GP01 - Water Bodies VA]

XENIA REAPER - spinblurr

Taken from the mixtape 'Losing It Along The Way'

Bandcamp

Detach Until

The first single 'Sucker' from Beau Mahadev's debut 12" record 'Subterra' out 31st October on INDEX:Records 

@beaumahadev

https://indexrecords.bandcamp.com/album/subterra

"INDEX:Records is enamoured to present the accomplished debut record by New York City resident, Beau Mahadev – 8-parts of dreamy vocals and wet-textured IDM-pop.

To some extent, this album arriving at INDEX:Records has been over 3 years in the making: we were first introduced to Beau’s work at GLOB in Denver (during our USA tour in 2023), at an event hosted by a dear friend, filled with lovely peeps. We were totally blown away by Beau’s performance and knew within a few minutes of their set starting that we wanted to release an album with them someday. Now, here it is: Subterra. Featuring tasty collaborations with {iii}, Uza A'amo and Yau Hei ASJ.

Vinyl limited to 200 copies. Front sleeve by Chiu. Design by Conna Haraway."

pre-order

Beau Mahadev – Sucker [INDEX:020]

BOOTLEG of Mac Millers come back to earth 

Mac Miller - Come Back To Earth (DNB BOOTLEG) (FREEDL)

Celli azzurri all tramonto 




Tra i celi azzurri al tramonto,
Cerco un amore perduto, un incanto.
Anni passati, senza trovare,
Quel sentimento che vorrei abbracciare.


Nelle pieghe del crepuscolo,
Il cuore inizia a soccombere,
Desiderando ardentemente,
Un amore che possa riaccendere.


Celi azzurri, speranze infrante,
Un'anima sola, amareggiata e stanca.
In questa ricerca senza fine,
Il cuore crolla sotto il peso del destino.


Cammino sul sentiero dei ricordi,
Dove le promesse si sono perse nei giorni.
Sognando il calore di un abbraccio,
Che da troppo tempo è solo un traccia.


Nelle ombre dell'orizzonte,
Si dipana il filo del rimpianto.
Il desiderio di amare cresce,
Come il sole che scompare lentamente.


Celi azzurri, speranze infrante,
Un'anima sola, amareggiata e stanca.
In questa ricerca senza fine,
Il cuore crolla sotto il peso del destino.


Ma forse nell'oscurità c'è una luce,
Un raggio d'amore che attende la dedica.
E mentre crollo sotto il peso,
Scopro che il cuore può trovare il coraggio.


Celi azzurri, speranze infrante,
Un'anima sola, amareggiata e stanca.
In questa ricerca senza fine,
Il cuore crolla sotto il peso del destino.


Nel silenzio del tramonto,
Spero che l'amore possa risorgere.
Tra i celi azzurri, ancora cerco,
L'abbraccio che possa farmi rinascere.

cieli azzurri al tramonto.

Step into the immersive world of Electronic Downtempo — where layered soundscapes meet laid-back beats. This genre is a haven for deep emotion, blending ambient textures, subtle rhythms, and experimental tones to create a sound that’s as introspective as it is captivating.