Improvisation with sticks and Lance Grabmiller. Recorded for Vildhjarta.

Sticks

Our Radar

The Coward

Hell Is Above Us

Cholera

Solace (Acoustic Variation)

Words, Music, and Vocals by Howard Gipstein
Copyright © 2025 by Howard Gipstein


all the oceans it takes to find yourself after you have lost the way songs of earth in operatic valleys ribbons of sunlight falling subtraction personified grabbed gravity from its box and crushed it the borders between us disappearing seeing ourselves more clearly emerging from sound retreating from noise and combining as language after a while wanting much less from without and much more from within stood in the shadows of the rooms where everyone went to be born found some shelter and a degree of home in a life unmarked by time joining those most likely to turn on you who in yourself would they steal meeting myself in darkness wishing i truly knew the ones i love aware of only what’s missing from behind the locked doors of her voice these bodies that contain us these layers of the world disguising us counting the layers of fiction it takes to make a reality injured by rhythm bleeding chords of discontent shards of r & b the sun rises from the floor each night and the lamp drapes it in rubies 

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It's a ride through a storm, the wind is howling and the rain is heavily banging on the windshield

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Recorded live at Green Door Studio, Glasgow. 
Mixed by Emily Mclaren and Stu Evans. 
Burn it down, start again. No prisoners, No mercy. 
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