my heart is an iron citadel, he said. mine is full of countless hearts breathing.

The flowers swim like fish made of light upon the dark, green waters. I hold a stalk in my hand. I am the stalk. My roots go down to the depths of the world, through earth dry with brick, and damp earth, through veins of lead and silver. I am all fibre. All tremors shake me, and the weight of the earth is pressed to my ribs. Up here my eyes are green leaves, unseeing.”― Virginia Woolf, The Waves 

on words.

bone love

atmosphere (cover /Joy Division )

taped keys/vocals/ukulele/live recorded on my ipad.  Version 1. 

brother, catch each whisper

vocals, ukulele, recorder, toy piano, loops. live / home recording 

the golden jackal

vocal experiment  inspired by various Kulning call's

yarrow.

"Once Upon a Time There Was a Pretty Fly" (song from "Night of the Hunter", 1955)

idumea (cover)

voice.taped keys.synth.chimes.bowed guitar. 

))rúakh((

analog/acoustic/instrumental/vocal/sound experiments (some lofi, midi, electronics). auditory landscapes. liminal spaces. mostly improvisational. loops. sound collage. automatisms. a practice. a process. a point. infinite.  α~ω. chasm & void.    )) xulnox (( -------- all tracks recorded at home/live/i-pad

There is a pain—so utter—
It swallows substance up—
Then covers the Abyss with Trance—
So Memory can step
Around—across—upon it—
As one within a Swoon—
Goes safely—where an open eye—
Would drop Him—Bone by Bone. 
~ Emily Dickinson

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