“What do you do when your world starts to fall apart? I go for a walk, and if I’m really lucky, I find mushrooms. Mushrooms pull me back into my senses, not just -like flowers- through their riotous colors and smells but because they pop up unexpectedly, reminding me of the good fortune of just happening to be there. Then I know that there are still pleasures amidst the terrors of indeterminacy. (…)” 

Anna Lowenhaupt Tsing, The Mushroom at the End of the World – On The Possibility of Life in Capitalist Ruins

90 autumnal minutes of forest sounds, foraging quotes and psychedelic tracks: https://cashmereradio.com/episode/fictions-46-w-gigsta-in-the-forest-autumn-aroma-edition/

Fictions #46 w/ Nono Gigsta 26.10.2021 - In The Forest (Autumn Aroma Edition)

Recorded live from @RefugeWorldwide - this show inspired by Mist, all things deep, atmospheric and spacious, with some warmth and soul -- dub techno, deep house, dub-wise tracks.

𝙡𝙞𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙙𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 w CCL #12 Mist @refugeworldwide

Deep dubbed out chuggers and downtempo mystic wizardry from Motion Ward label boss JS recorded at Osmosis in the Trees 2024 @ Club Membrane

@motion-ward

JS @ Osmosis in the Trees 2024 @ Club Membrane

An exploration of microscopic textures across the dub continuum.

https://www.instagram.com/__k_wata



Micro Dubs with K Wata @ The Lot Radio 03-06-2025

@dgradeknockoff on the 2nd of November 2024 from 6pm - 9pm in the North Woods.
This set was recorded on Boonwurrung & Gunaikurnai country.
Always was, always will be.

D-Grade in the North Woods – Zeerust 2024

It is not easy to find Saphira, and it is even harder to leave. If it so chooses, the city will appear first as a quivering mirage on the horizon, second as a blinding stone mirror, and third as a sprawling maze whose sounds and sensations embrace the traveler in a slow and languid frenzy. Quite famously, it is home to countless locked eyes and spellbound hearts. It is a place whose deep currents of longing, like the sound of its ocean shore, seem to rumble and hiss under the surface of every word and gesture, in every bead of sweat that blooms from the glimmering skin of its people.

Saphira is at all times caught between a low-lying sun to the west and a glowing moon to the east. They hang above the skyline with an eerie stillness, watching the city’s tireless creatures writhe together in tenderness and sin, casting upon them a pale, silvery gold light that hangs heavy in the humid air. It is in the tension of this peculiar light and its slender, tangled shadows that Saphira’s longing grows dense and time thickens within its walls. Traveler and resident alike are suspended in an endless eros, caught tightly between pain and pleasure, between the sting of saltwater in one’s eyes and the sticky sweetness of ripe fruit on one’s lips. 

Perhaps this is why Saphira’s radios and televisions stutter with phrases and images so ghostly yet so intimately familiar, why its dusty buildings seem always to crumble so gloriously yet never collapse, why around every corner there is a street that so closely resembles one of a distant and loving memory, and why the curling flakes of paint on its walls and facades will reach out against the heat without fading or falling. It is a city inside of want and outside of time.

Text by Devon Hansen, Photo by CCL

Invisible Cities Ⅰ: 𝓼𝓪𝓹𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓪

@djbabyleo and @relaxerelaxer stop by the station to melt our faces with insane selections. 

Fine Homebuilding 11: Baby Leo & Relaxer

TRISTAN ARP 23.9.25

the morning after

Eccentric liquid drum & bass with fluid twists and turns. Warm and mellow, then sleazy deviations into the geometric field of lateral drum & bass.

JS @ Osmosis in the Trees 2024 @ Club Membrane

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