Love on the Moss - Set Adrift & Memory Is Bliss

Terrible Timpani

Starry Distortion

Prana was recorded and improvised live in an underground former silo in the deep southern Utah desert over the winter solstice. The temperature outside was at about 10 degrees below zero, inside a giant wood stove burned away, and all around were about twenty or so sonic journeyers forming a meditative circle on the slate floor. 

The album contains vocals - but no English - rather the vocalizations you hear are more channeled sounds intended keep our language centers quiet and our hearts open. 

5 extended tracks - running time 48 minutes. 
This is a gapless playback continuous listening experience.

Music by Trevor Oswalt
Mastered by Chris Vita at Vita Mastering
Artwork by Ross Bleckner

http://www.eastforest.org


Samana

A "Chunky" blend of Hypnotic beats to open the vibrational field of the heart and make you wanna move it, move it!!!

DJ Bibi McGill "Let's Move"

It's okay if you don't know what to feel, you just have to feel it. 

This adaptation of my song Aura Lounge is my tribute to the hardcore Nuns of Chuckikjall, who chant every day in austere conditions for love & peace on Earth. They live on charity. Please support them - their cd is worth every penny. 

http://www.amazon.com/Buddhist-Nuns-Chuckikjall-Tibetan-Prayer-Chants/dp/B00000IXHJ

Aura Lounge - Wisdom Shall Overcome Version (feat. The Buddhist Nuns At Chuckikjall)

Bark Bark Waffle Bark

Helium Honey

Weepin Willow

There are 2 coins in my pocket
There are 2 coins in my drawer
One face a black tale of prejudice
One tail an affront to my pride
 
2 coins in my pocket
2 coins in my drawer
Buying nothing, they're worn and dirty
I am bedeviled, cursed and poor

There are 2 bones in the coffin
There are 2 bones in the drawer
One set a skull of dear Great Grand-dad
Two crossbones of his Wife forlorn

2 bones in the coffin
2 bones in the drawer
That drawer is at Smithsonian
..and my soul is tried and worn

There are 2 ghosts in the bedroom
There are 2 ghosts in the corridor
One ghost of a broken Treaty
One ghost of Civil War

2 bones torn asunder
2 ghosts guard the door
2 coins paid for Death's ferry
...and naught paid but blood on the marble floor

Spirit set them free
With this prayer
Hear my mourning, dear ones to me
Laid to rest with Love and Flowers
...and Rest in Peace, with angel wings 

Bark Bark Waffle Bark

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