D7. Naineux - Median

Amphibious

The Giga Shit

Axel - car fast

'Society? Can we trust us? Doubt it. We're probably not even real, as was revealed in the popular documentary The Matrix. That bloke next door? Made of pixels. Your co-workers? Pixels. You? One pixel. One measly pixel. You haven't even got shoes, for Christ's sake.'

-Charlie Brooker 

Photo by Simon Lee @ Unsplash.com

Pixel Power

My track for Mildware, my friend's experimental mashup album, and for the prompt I combined sampling/original composition

Sample list available on Bandcamp: https://mildsauce.bandcamp.com/track/let-it-linger-as-i-look-the-other-way
Full album: https://mildsauce.bandcamp.com/album/mildware
Music video: https://youtu.be/tbjD9jYcMlA?si=FtOhlK9xwDJj7pbB&t=1671

Mastered by Stational and dekogr

Let It Linger (As I Look The Other Way....)

Feeling moody as the year turns, recorded on 1/31/23

New Year's Eve

music: @thingojira
track 16 features mioh
artwork: @xoma18
writeup: @archibald-buttsqueak

Dear Friend,

Salutations, chap. It has been a quite a cold series these days and weeks. There has been ice-a-plenty, and the freezeful winds whisper sweet-nothings, such as "you're not about this life, pal. go back inside"

I sit in my chamber writing this to you, lamp lit. I'm grateful for this warmth... I'm not talking about the lamp. Deep in the monochrome solitude of my manor, my heart burns... in the romantic way. And it is all caused by the heat of this new and outstanding album, 'new time romantic', by crazygoji.

As a fellow romantic, it would be in your best interest to listen to this album. Its pleasant goofs and lovable romps has evoked feelings within myself that I haven't felt since I have been acquainted with you. Do you remember that windy April day where we laid outside on the hills eating watermelon? Somehow, I was reminded of this memory while listening to the album opener, 'watermelon good times', my heart and body immediately put into a trance.

crazygoji doesn't hold back this expression of romance. The subaqueousness of 'operators anonymous' brought me back to times in Costa Rica, where we joyously swam with the mysterious dolphins. 'major simpleton' immersed me back into the tranquil times at my humble manor with you, watching The Simpsons in the newly installed IMAX theatre. 'max goof' and 'spotless' took me back to the clubs in Ibiza, where Jodie Foster herself (I'm quite sure it was her... although she seemed a bit tall... hm...) complimented our romanticful dance moves. Does this excite you? I am confident you are making that face you always made when you got excited. I'm chuckling just imagining it... it kind of looked like this emote: (⓿_⓿)

But I digress.

'times new romantic' perfectly captures the halcyon days of our very romantic relationship together. After we separated I became cold and bitter, like the dry air of winter. However, this music has reinvigorated my capacity to love. I feel jubilant. I feel vivacious. Goofy. Romantical.

As you listen to these sounds, I believe it's power will lift your spirits as well, it's sheer groove and jovial atmosphere will have you embracing the love of the Earth itself. Believe me! I have hugged the floor a few times during my listening of this album, which is quite odd... I'm not sure how it made me do all that.

As I finish writing this letter, I hope that you are well. These new times are uncertain. But I am sure you will prosper... romantically.

Sincerely yours,

Archibald Buttsqueak


"Oh good heavens... 'bubbly brain' has, without a doubt, turned my brain into bubbles!"
— Archibald Buttsqueak, hugging the floor

"This album is really nice. I just could not stop dancing. 'seven deez' had me doing the worm! Made me remember the time I complimented that sick dancing couple in Ibiza."
— Jodie Foster (I'm like 65% sure. She looks just like her, though...)

"I was glad a friend of mine recommended this album to me. I haven't heard from him in years but I was really surprised to get a letter yesterday. Not really sure how he's doing though... he couldn't stop talking about 'times new romantic' and hugging floors... he's probably OK."
— Zoogarg the Alien

times new romantic

Buy all

spotless (feat. mioh)

Even with clean acapellas the voices sound all drunk and tone-deaf.

Makes listening sessions with the boys a hilarious shitshow though.

The 11.ai speech-to-speech feature isn't as melodic as the others...

Lyrics:

In the corner they linger near,
Whispers threading splinters in my ear.
Mouths like moths on the blackout glass,
Names erased in the dust that will not pass.
Floorboards ache with a borrowed weight,
Keys in the lock that hesitate.

They twist my steps like broken roads,
Knot my breath with a wordless code.
Heavy hands, a blinded guide—
Lead me deeper where I hide.

Inner demons scream so clear,
Their laughter burns—
it sears, it sneers.
A child lost in fear—
the child in me takes its final breath,
a soft eclipse beneath my chest.
Oh dear…
Disappear,
Disappear.

Eyes like mirrors that show no truth,
Steal the minutes, barter youth.
The clock ticks backward—cracks the booth,
Pages curl, unlearn the proof.
Static hymns through neon rain,
Salt-white halos naming pain.

Footsteps fold into the wall,
Stairs forget how to be tall.
I touch the doorknob—cold, severe,
Hear them breathe inside my ear.

Inner demons scream so clear,
Their laughter burns—
it sears, it sneers.
A child lost in fear—
the child in me takes its final breath,
a quiet hush that feigns a death.
Oh dear…
Disappear,
Disappear.

The house is a throat that swallows sound,
Pictures blink and then look down.
Fridge hum prayers in minor keys,
Curtains learn the art of freeze.
I count the nails in the windowsill,
Hold the quake until it’s still.

This is the hour the lights forget their names.
The floor remembers every step I didn’t take.
There’s a note I never wrote, folded in my tongue,
and a door that never learned which way is home.
If anyone asks—tell them the night was heavy,
and I carried what I could.

The echoes rise—
they never cease.
A haunted hymn,
a dark caprice.
They pull, they push,
they bruise, they tease—
Release, release… (please.)


[Chorus – Variant]
Inner demons sing so clear,
A choir of ash I used to fear.
The child in me lies limp with sleep—
not gone, but folded, buried deep.
Oh dear…
Disappear,
Disappear.

Inner demons fade to near,
Their echo thins—
it wanes, it clears.
The child in me who learned to fear
exhales the dark and keeps what’s dear.
I’m still here—
through disappear,
through disappear.
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Track: Disappear
Lyrics: NTENSEIFIED
Music & Vocals: NTENSEIFIED, Nick Stevens
Produced By: NTENSEIFIED

Disappear - Feat. Nick Stevens

Cave Story+ Sound Track

Mimiga Village — Cave Story Wii OST

Frankie dekogr
A Man that is a Bunny
Member of MSMG and 1/4 of @paw2paw-file-sharing

Let It Linger (As I Look The Other Way....)

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