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SONG FOR A BEAST Ian Parker

a/ntity - mouth full of echo
https://band.link/antity

a/ntity is a voice of light breaking through silence. It lives in the space where trance dissolves into air, where rhythm exhales rather than marches. The music is built on radiant, psychedelic major harmonies and fractured pulses — not a linear movement toward climax, but a blooming, a flare, a sun that refuses to set.

“mouth full of echo” is the first dawn. A blinding, golden surge spilling over every surface. It’s the sound of something that shouldn’t have survived the night, but did — and now sings, fiercely, joyfully, with a mouth full of sunlight and echo. It’s a triumphant sunbeam burning through the fog, warm and merciless, filling the world with itself.

a/ntity is the side project of Anna Morskaya (Digitonica) — an artist whose music has been released on labels such as Over my body, Hyperlink, Infinito Audio Network, Postworld, Geometric Corruption, Exiles, Researchcore, Curiosity Pill and more. Known for her intricate and emotional soundscapes, she now turns to a different kind of stillness.

mouth full of echo

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a/ntity - bloom error

Written in November 2025.
Noonday Rest, Janet Cumbrae Stewart.

Divertimento (ii)

I made this track while staying near Adeje in Tenerife. It's an emotional, ambient ode to the emotion of awe. P and C owned by Ralph Cree 2025

Adeje

Eclipse

Survival

Written and performed by Stefano Colleoni

Stream: https://song.link/sc/896079907

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At The End Of The Day

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as the blacks turn into grays 
I can barely hold on to my reflection now
the more I grip the more it slips away
and I can tell it's the fault in my intention now

can't glue back a leaf that's fallen
what silverfish is not used to crawling?

dreams of flying 
is how I lost my war chest
but I did one thing right 
and now I'm at your doorstep

I'm a weary traveler
put me up tonight
If I get too cynical
hold me up into your light

into your light

of all the summers by the noisy lake
what I'll remember is the freshness of every idea
but even paintings turn to grey
winter's here, winter's always been here

not blameless
not stainless
not faithful and yet
not faithless

dreams of flying
is how I lost my war chest
but I did one thing right 
and now I'm at your doorstep

I'm a weary traveler
put me up tonight
and if I get too cynical
hold me up into your light
into your light
into your light
into your light

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Weary Traveler

Thursday
for Soprano and Piano
Duration: 12’
Text by Kenny Berkowitz and Bridget Meeds
Performers: American Modern Ensemble; Nancy Allen Lundy, Soprano, Blair McMillen, piano
Publisher: Bill Holab Music: http://www.billholabmusic.com/store/index.php?main_page=product_info&cPath=103_137&products_id=889
Online Perusal Score: https://issuu.com/robertpaterson/docs/thursday.fs.all.bound
For More Information: https://robertpaterson.com/thursday

PROGRAM NOTES
The text for Thursday was conceived and written by two close friends, Bridget Meeds and Kenny Berkowitz, both excellent writers who possess an acute and often exquisitely wry sense of humor. Each movement attempts to paint a literary picture of the central character by introducing various people who are related to her. The work has six short movements, each one representing a different character.

Winter Songs

Thursday - 3. 10:42 am

Spending days 
With the Getaway
Railways 
Begin to fade 
And I'm loving you 
Before the days break
Lets stay all day 
See what we can make

We could run away
But what would that change
Chose not to stay 
Like what God arranged
Shady ways 
To spend the night alone
In a daily haze
Consumed by my phone

There's no way she says 
As she looks across the room
It's too late I know 
What she means to you 
You could never know how
I couldn't live without
So, I'll wait
For you I couldn't choose

Grey days
Fade into night
We find ways 
To be alright 
Corners bear 
From left to right 
Lets stay all day 
Forget the fight

There's no way she says
As she looks across the room
It's too late I know
What she means to you 
You could never know how
I couldn't live without
So I'll wait
For you I couldn't choose

Eclipse

Juan Sebastian Varmon