The Moon In March

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“Chant 03”
祭壇の右の花は枯れない
祭壇の左の花は萎れる
霊気は右にあると見た
そこに手を重ねよ
Flowers on the right-hand side of the altar bloom for a long time.
Flowers on the left-hand side of the altar wither on a short time.
I'm convinced that the spirit is on the right.
Touch the flowers on the right with your fingers.

Chant 03

This is an exploration of different sounds and genres. Trying to push the limits and step out of my comfort zone.

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December 9, 2020

Report to the United Nations Educational, Scientific and Cultural Organization from Admiral   Henrik Eduardo de la Krank XIV on behalf of the International Space Collaboration concerning Chapters 26 and 4 of the memoirs of Natt Brus, in strict keeping the directive to translate the teachings of Natt Brus into musical sound recordings. Brus’s memoir reports the following story, which took place one evening in the Gobi Desert, mere weeks after Fanny Assingham had left him for a case of plain wrap beer and a buy one get one free cheeseburger coupon. Brus presented himself at the door of a secret temple and, to the mute surprise of the door keeper, gave the password known only to those who are granted unlimited access to the sanctuary- a vast balcony looking over a crooked canyon that wound a jagged path through steep cliffs.

Alone on the balcony, Brus attempted to enter a state of astral projection. But his closed eyes were unable to shutter a sense of agitation that had suddenly overtaken him. Opening his eyes he saw the contemplative face of the Buddha, serene and close-eyed. In a rage, Brus rose and hurled the statue of the Buddha over the edge and watched it shatter into a thousand pieces. When he sat and closed his eyes again, the agitation returned. There sat the Buddha intact and as serene as before. Again Brus hurled it to the canyon floor only for it to reappear when he closed his eyes. No matter how furiously he threw it over, and no matter how badly it shattered, the Buddha reappeared. Finally, as the sun was falling below the horizon’s edge, he realized he must throw it over one last time, sit and close his eyes, and accept the Buddha’s reappearance. This last time, he resisted the agitation, did not open his eyes, no longer contemplated the statue as a thing separate from himself, and then he and the statue were passing seamlessly through space and time.

It has been independently reported that when the doorkeeper came to conduct Brus to his accommodations, Brus and the Buddha were gone without a trace.

Very Truly Yours,

Admiral Harrison Valentino von Krank III

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This is another account of https://soundcloud.com/monowave-jp 
I am a painter and sometimes a musician. I love old jazz, old funk, 80s R&B, lofihiphop, Japanese city pop and fusion.
https://soundcloud.com/monowave-jp の別アカウントです。70年代終わりから80年代初頭までの国内外のフュージョン、ファンク、R&B、AOR、近年のLofi Hiphopなどが好き。

The Moon In March

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