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Youtube: https://youtu.be/BW3Bt4Z94yY?si=_goOTLfYuXcdaP_I
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/2gRzuNVCACThpsbJifIwyn?si=XcQsn8zFQOKQkwBu-vL6-A
Amazon: https://amazon.de/music/player/albums/B0DHL2NBJN?marketplaceId=A1PA6795UKMFR9&musicTerritory=DE&ref=dm_sh_L3fhkmez1Q4AzCW2V49jlqr6V
Apple: https://music.apple.com/de/album/mosaik-der-momente-single/1769900038
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Lyrik: (The English translation is below the German lyrics)

Durch Münchens Gassen, Isar nah
Marienplatz im Nebel grau
Pinselstriche ohne Farben
Mein Herz, ein stummer Schrei nach Wandel

Da kam ein Ruf aus Barcelona
Kunst und Code in Harmonie
Bits und Bytes, Farben, Klänge
Erweckten Träume aus der Ferne

Deine Augen, Spiegel meiner Seele, (Seele, oh Seele)
Zeigen mir, was ich nie sah. (Nie sah, nie sah)
Aus Pixeln wird ein Meisterwerk
Mit dir beginnt mein Leben neu. (Leben neu, oh Leben neu)

Von Schwabing bis zum Central Park
Unsre Kunst, digital, analog
Jeder Klick, ein Herzschlag mehr
Erschafft ein "Wir" aus "Du und Ich"

Vom Englischen Garten bis Gaudí
Formen wir die Welt ganz neu
Was verloren schien, jetzt gefunden
In Code und Farbe neu verbunden

Deine Augen, Spiegel meiner Seele, (Seele, oh Seele)
Zeigen mir, was ich nie sah. (Nie sah, nie sah)
Aus Pixeln wird ein Meisterwerk
Mit dir beginnt mein Leben neu. (Leben neu, oh Leben neu)

Erinnerst du dich an den Tag
Als wir im Regen tanzten?
Jeder Tropfen ein Pixel war
Jeder Blitz ein Pinselstrich
Zwei Herzen, einst getrennt
Nun vereint in Kunst und Liebe

Deine Augen, Spiegel meiner Seele, (Seele, oh Seele)
Zeigen mir, was ich nie sah. (Nie sah, nie sah)
Aus Pixeln wird ein Meisterwerk
Mit dir beginnt mein Leben neu. (Leben neu, oh Leben neu)

Von München bis New York und zurück
Unser Weg, ein buntes Mosaik
In deinem Licht seh' ich mich neu
Eine Zukunft, digital und treu
Mit dir an meiner Seite hier
Beginnt das Leben, du und ich

English translation:
Through Munich's alleys, Isar near
Marienplatz in the gray fog
Brushstrokes without colors
My heart, a silent cry for change

Then came a call from Barcelona
Art and code in harmony
Bits and bytes, colors, sounds
Awakened dreams from afar

Your eyes, mirror of my soul, (soul, oh soul)
Show me what I never saw. (never saw, never saw)
A masterpiece is emerging from pixels
With you, my life begins anew. (life anew, oh life anew)

From Schwabing to Central Park
Our art, digital, analog
Every click, one heartbeat more
Creates a “we” from “you and me”

From the English Garden to Gaudí
We'll reshape the world entirely
What seemed lost is now found
In code and color, newly bound

Your eyes, mirror of my soul, (soul, oh soul)
Show me what I never saw. (never saw, never saw)
A masterpiece is born of pixels
With you, my life begins anew. (life anew, oh life anew)

Do you remember the day
When we danced in the rain?
Every drop was a pixel
Every flash a brushstroke
Two hearts, once apart
Now united in art and love

Your eyes, mirror of my soul, (soul, oh soul)
Show me what I never saw. (Never saw, never saw)
From pixels comes a masterpiece
With you, my life begins anew. (Life new, oh life new)

From Munich to New York and back
Our path, a colorful mosaic
In your light, I see myself anew
A future, digital and true
With you by my side here
Life begins, you and I

Mosaik der Momente

After Christmas meditation_271224.wav

strockes and heart attacks

Zombi apokalipsa

Bezkwit, emerging from the Polish underground, started as a trio inspired by free jazz, noise rock, and krautrock. The band/collective plays free improv music on a rock canvas.

“Performatively BEZKWIT is undoubtedly a fascinating phenomenon, carrying echoes of Miles Davis's electric period, the harmonies of King Crimson and the unpredictability of John Zorn.” - Muzyka na Widelcu, 2024.

released May 27, 2025

Kacper - trumpet
Fryd - alto sax
Michał C. - electric guitar
Michał S. - electric bass
Kamil - drums

mastering - Michał C.
cover - Fau-Fau.Design

https://winoiwinyle.bandcamp.com/album/question-marks

Railway Rails (from "Question Marks" by Bezkwit)

Meccanik Funk

Kat's Place (2025)

Inspired by the usual electronic 90'd suspects with Youtube video https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HRMj5aQeHCo

A life of credit

Kappaar Daltonag

Limited Bob - Artura MicroFreak
Necrogurgitron - No-input Mixer (feedback)
Mesmo - POTAR Deluxe Sound Urchin

Performed and recorded on August 27, 2025 at “The Woody” in Tennessee.
Recorded, engineered and produced by Limited Bob.
Post-production and mix by Mesmo.

Image: “Ancestor's Skull” by Geliy Korzhev

Sleeping House (Performance Trio) "Confusion Rays"

Tiro-me a ferros

Caveat: I explicitly prohibit the use of any material I post for purposes of torture, brainwashing, hypnosis, bedazzlement or any other nefarious activity. This prohibition applies to all governments, corporations, institutions, agencies and individuals. 

“The avant garde is dead. That is its triumph. Let it lie.” - Chris Cutler in “Not As We Choose: Music, Memory and Technology”. (Highly recommended!)

“… there is increasingly less call to exercise an already too rare generosity of aesthetic hospitality.” - Chris Cutler

" Music is one of the great Mysteries. It gives life. It is not a career, nor a business, nor a craft. It is a gift... and a great responsibility. Because one can never know where the creative spark comes from or why it exists, it must be treasured as a Mystery. For the most part I believe creativity chooses you, not the other way around." - John Zorn (excerpt from the liner notes to 'Magick')

“Listen as if you were being told a secret” - Federico Fellini

“Experimental and electronic music was once not-so-benignly tolerated at the margins of western art music, but it has over the last decade or so moved toward a central position as something of the soundtrack of our digital culture. Where it once was merely tolerated it is now more engaged and doesn’t have to apologize to anyone”.  - Douglas Kahn 

"Through technology, voices are amplified and silence is broken. Spaces are shared." – Laurie Anderson

"I frequently hear music in the heart of noise." - George Gershwin

"'Tis an ill wind that blows no minds." - 
Malaclypse the Younger in 'Principia Discordia'

“Let us cross a great modern capital with our ears more alert than our eyes and we will get enjoyment from distinguishing the eddying of water, air and gas in metal pipes, the grumbling noises that breathe and pulse with indisputable animility, the palpitation of waves, the coming and going of pistons, the howl of mechanical saws, the jolting of the tram on its rails, the cracking of whips, the flapping of curtains and flags. We enjoy creating mental orchestrations of crashing down of metal shop blinds, slamming doors, the hubbub and shuffle of crowds, the variety of din from the stations, railways, iron foundries, spinning mills, printing works, electric power stations and underground railways.” — Luigi Russolo in 'The Art of Noises' (L'arte dei Rumori)

Urban Dictionary (https://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=Mesmo)
(New Norberian English)

1. lit. in a state of mesmerism, hypnotism; in a trance
2. in a state of bewilderment or confusion, daydreaming; 'out of it'
3. mind bogglingly awesome, spellbinding, captivating

(1) "He swung that watch in front of her face and she got all mesmo"
(2) "When the teacher called me to the board I had just woken up and was still pretty mesmo"
(3) "The new N64 cartridge is totally mesmo, bro”

Banner: The Hearing Trumpet_Leonora Carrington (detail)