A New Beginning

Arriving at Terra Nova after navigating through dual black holes, the KehrForce crew faces technological failure. Resorting to basic survival and agriculture, they form a society rooted in sustainability and community. A constitution emphasizing ecological harmony is drafted. The first Terra Novan generation grows, blending old wisdom with new values. To symbolize the mission's end and a new beginning, the original crew plants a tree.

"In every end, there is a new beginning," is declared by a small sign at the three, encapsulating their journey from Earth's brink to a hopeful future on Terra Nova.

KehrForceThree - A New Beginning

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The Way You Love Me ( Pashaa's Summer Mix)

Realignment

Der Raum vor der Halle
Ich sitze vor einer großen Halle. Ihr Eingang gähnt wie ein Fluchtpunkt, gezogen von der Geometrie der Ferne. Der Beton unter meinen Füßen speichert die Wärme eines Tages, der nichts erklärt hat. Und doch wird es mir hier klar: Wir denken und denken — über Dinge, Menschen, Möglichkeiten. Gedanken wie Tunnel, gebaut aus Vermutungen, durch die wir stur geradeaus marschieren, ohne je nach links oder rechts zu tasten.
Niemand hält inne. Kaum jemand fragt, ob das, was er für wahr hält, sich nicht längst verschoben hat. Denn Zeit zum Abweichen nimmt sich keiner — man bleibt in seiner Vorstellung von Welt und von Mensch. Dabei müsste man: raus aus dem Denken, rein in die Aktion. In die Interaktion. In ein Sein, das nicht nach Lehrbuch geformt ist, sondern aus dem lebt, was eben gerade da ist.
Ich bin da. Und ich bin nicht gedacht.
Ich will nicht nach den Linien tanzen, die andere mit Spiegelstrichen unter ihre Gedanken setzen. Ich will keine glatte Argumentation, keine polierte These. Ich bin keine Textsorte. Ich bin kein Beispiel. Ich bin einfach. Mein Körper tut, was er kann — warum also nicht auch mein Geist ohne Anleitung?
Ausgerechnet hier, draußen, sollte das doch möglich sein. In dieser Ecke, wo die Gesellschaft ihre verkrusteten Raster verlässt. Aber nein. Hier treffen sich die, die keinen Platz mehr haben. Und weil viele von ihnen einmal gebrochen wurden, sind sie vorsichtig, misstrauisch, schnell in der Annahme: Du könntest einer von den „Rückfalltypen“ sein. Ich spreche von 23 Jahren Trockenheit. Ich spreche vom B-Zell-Lymphom. Und man fragt mich, ob ich Heroin nehme.
„Ich bin die Christiane F des Lymphoms“, sag ich. Und sie hören nur: Junkie. Nicht: Kämpferin. Nicht: Autorin. Nicht: Stimme in der Dunkelheit.
Doch ich bin keine Entgleisung. Ich bin keine Warnung. Ich bin voller Leben. Ich mache Musik mit meinem Kater, mit Murschel, jeden Tag, jeden Klang ein Beweis, dass ich noch da bin. Ich schreibe, weil ich nicht schweigen kann. Und ich schweige, weil manche Worte mir nichts sagen.
Ich liebe das Leben — gerade weil ich weiß, wie zerbrechlich es ist. Und ich bleibe zurückgezogen, nicht aus Angst, sondern aus Achtung. Ich verschwende keine Energie, ich lenke sie. Mein Sein ist eine Melodie. Und die spielt innen.
Was von außen kommt, ist mir egal. Das Geblubber, die Stimmen, die Urteile. Ich lasse mir nichts sagen. Ich muss auch nicht erklärt werden. Ich bin nicht euer Projektionsraum. Ich bin Künstler. Und das heißt: Ich lebe nach innen. Ich höre, was ich selbst bin. Ich höre auf meine innere Symphonie.
Ich sitze noch immer vor der Halle. Dieselbe Struktur, dieselbe Perspektive. Aber die Gedanken sind längst weitergezogen. Der Boden ist wie ein Echo – nicht meiner Worte, sondern meiner Zweifel. Als ob jeder Kiesel mir sagen will: „Ihr denkt und denkt.“ Und ich frage zurück: „Aber wer weicht aus?“
Im Tunnel des Denkens verlieren sich die Menschen in Mustern. Glauben, sie bewegen sich, obwohl sie längst stehen. Und ich – ich stehe wirklich. Ich bleibe stehen, und das ist meine Bewegung.

 Man will Konzepte. Kapitelüberschriften. Erklärungen. Man will Spiegelstriche unter Gedanken setzen, als wären sie Aufgaben in einem Prüfungsheft. Aber Leben ist keine Hausarbeit. Leben ist keine These. Und ich bin kein Beispiel, das man zitieren kann.

Ich bin Künstler. Und das heißt: Ich höre zu – nicht den anderen, sondern mir selbst. Ich höre die innere Symphonie. Und das reicht...

Die Fortsetzung folgt am nächsten Sonntag um 10:00h

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Vocals were isolated and I added all the music

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PREMIERE: About:river - Premature Escape [ Bespoke Musik ]

Artist: About:river
Title: Premature Escape
Record Label: Bespoke Musik
Cat.Number: BMR 002
Release Date: 14th November 2025
 
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about:river return to Bespoke Musik after a brilliant radio show mix earlier this year with a four-song suite that folds living-room intimacy into widescreen motion. What begins as a whisper opens onto a horizon of warm analog textures and patient, dance-literate grooves. The Estonian father-and-son duo, Oleg and Ervin, trade phrases across a 24-year bridge, letting melody lead and rhythm arrive when the story needs to move. It's electronic music with a pulse you can feel and a tenderness you don't often hear—cinematic, human, and quietly hopeful, triumphant.

The new EP reads like a short film in four scenes. Piano sketches become themes, clarinet replies become memories, and the synths color everything with tape-warm glow. about:river's gift is how they keep the arrangements breathable: small details carry real weight; space does the talking as much as the drums. Each track begins close to the skin and then widens, turning private moments into shared momentum—music for the room you're in and the night you're heading toward.

This is storytelling you can dance to. The duo's acoustic threads—clarinet, piano—anchor the heart; their analog machines pull the horizon closer. Between them, the songs chart a path from reflection to release, stitching nostalgia to forward motion. Four cuts, one feeling: hope that lingers after the lights go low.


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✘ Label: Bespoke Musik
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Walking Onslaughts Tale: Forest Of Aura

After Kantai's shocking transmission with H2O's body, then went on to explore the other depths of the forest to look for more pallets. But little do they know, this pallet was a universal pallet. Offspring tried using his Echoing Hollow form to find it, but the forest was in too much of a bad condition to maintain his form. Adollasprng's heart was glowing, but he was the only one to feel it. They went to the other side of the forest called Auranaments. The town mayor saw Offspring, and he was in so much relief to see him. Town mayor "Offspring, you don't know how happy I am to see you!" Offspring "I been getting that a lot, but we need your help. We're looking for a second pallet of the forest, but it says it's here, but not here at the sametime, I tried using my Echoing Hollow form, but the forest is so bad I can't even maintain it. You have any leads on it?" Mayor "That's the thing I was going to tell you about. No body can locate the bloody thing!" They both went on about finding it, and they had no solutions. But Kantai looked at Adollaspring, and saw his heart was glowing. "That's it..." She said to herself. Kantai place her hand on his heart, and fused herself inside Adollaspring's body. Offspring and everyone else looked at them. Offspring "Kantai fused with Adollaspring?" Adollaspring "I think I have an idea where it is. It's gonna take sometime for me to find it, Ya'll think ya'll can protect me long enough to find it?" Offspring " Protect you from what lol?" *Adollaspring points behind at them* Offspring "Ooooooo theeeem..... Man we got it, just don't take so long like your 1 hour showers." Adollaspring "HEY, for you to know, it's 20 minutes, thank you very much! Now if you excuse me, the universe is calling me. *poofs*" Offspring raised an eyebrow about that statement. But they went on to face off against the creatures of the forest. Hours has gone by, their bodies was wearing out, H2O's freezing mana was running out, Spawn and Onslaught's bodies was running cold on energy, and fusion Adollaspring was in the galaxy was lost in the galaxy looking for the Pallet. His body was close to fading away from being exposed to the Forest's dying energy. He even went on to face off against galactic monsters. But out of nowhere, he saw this white glowing creature absorbing energy orbs in the sky. One of the monsters was close to attacking him, but Adollaspring made a Universal Connection with the creature, and made it dodge just in time. He didn't know how he did it, even his heart as transcending out of his body and glowing on top of his head. The white glowing creature went close to Adollaspring and stepped right on top of his head to asorb his glowing heart. Kantai left Adollaspring's body to form a energy link. She took her heart out and transcend herself right to the white creature named Ori. Adollaspring's body was fading away to manifest itself into it's new form. Ori got all the energy it need from his heart, he made a spiritual ball and blast it at his heart. Thanks to that, Adollaspring's body cameback with a new form called Galactic Atom. Ori and Kantai meditated together to form the ultimate Universal Connection. Everything around them was giving them their spiritual energy. Even a pallet went inside Adollspring's body. Walking Onslaughts in the forest got a sudden surge of New Auras oozing out of their bodies. they was filled with unlimited energy. Offspring was able to tranfer Adollspring and whoever was connected with him back to the forest, and Adollaspring was able to bring some life back the city of Auranaments. The town mayor thank them so much and went back to his office to tell the people everything is just fine. Walking Onslaughts was surprised with Adollaspring's new form. "Offspring "Yo... how did you do that?" Adollaspring "It wasn't so a me thing, it was a him thing." Offspring " Who is he?" Adollaspring went to point at Ori, but he was nowhere to be found.

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