This mix is a compilation of all original musical works of mine, released and unreleased.
An aural journey with some trips slips slides and jumps.
All glitches were carefully chosen.

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Bio Mix for Onno Collective

Aquatic Locomotion

//Midnight Mellow//   

The first song I ever wrote, so it only makes sense that it's the first song I put out--

Featured on my upcoming EP "Nocturnes".

Midnight Mellow

I Can't Stress This Enough If You Want To Learn The MPC Check Out Ave Mcree's Tutorials, thanks Ave.

Pass By (MPC X) {Instrumental} 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒅. 𝑩𝒚 Operation O™

first rework on reaper
 it,s the same patch as the previous song and from which these last two experiments originated but with a different configuration
 it took several days of trying to find optimal audio

still in progress

winter's ending

Take #5 (po-33)

Oh my Gawd!

What are you doing? 

What are you doing! 

WHAT …ARE… YOU … DOING!!?


Harry rolled off the bed, wincing in pain. 

He worked his knee and ankle,

letting out little yelps as he caught his breath. 

A bead of sweat rolled down his forehead

causing him to shake his head. 

He shuttered a bit without answering. 


He sat down on the foot of the bed, where Laura lay

legs akimbo, leaning against a carefully placed pile of pillows.

He looked at her lingerie clad body with new eyes

not with lust but with the profound sensation

that his next words were going to be a pivotal point in his life.

He rolled the condom off with one quick motion

as if he were brushing away a fly, or mosquito.

Something annoying.

It made a funny sound

but Harry wasn't listening. 

He rolled his eyes a little

breathed a heavy sigh

and began to speak. 


Thirty seconds ago

you were about three oh my gawds away

from the biggest cum you’ve had

in this whole day of fucking, and sucking.

I had been having a pretty crippling leg cramp,

and the pain was making my dick go limp.

We’ve had lengthy discussions

about my stopping when you're just about to cum. 

Therefore when I realized I wasn't going to get you off 

this one last time with my quickly flattening member 

I reached over to the toy bag to pull out a dildo,

not just any dildo,

but your favorite dildo.

I was reaching for the dildo

you told me just about an hour ago

was “just the perfect size and texture.” 


I had the idea of switching that for my dick

for the next few breaths while you had a cum. 

Then we might blissfully relax

while I carefully did something

about the stabbing pain running up my leg. 

That of course is not what happened.

What did happen is that you couldn't trust m

 to go off script without some long explanation.


Now we're having a tedious and detailed conversation 

about exactly what it was 

I was trying to do to get you off,

instead of actually getting you off. 


Harry picked up the aforementioned rubber toy,

and threw it into the bucket to be washed.


Huzzah.

Eight 4 14 24

Elio woke like most mornings,
huddled in his warm blankets
trying to determine where he was and how he got there. 
Somewhere between trying to summon a memory 
of the room he was in, 
and piecing together the fragments of pictures
that make up his identity,
a huge man with a beard walked into the room. 

The man standing over Elio carried two cups of coffee.
He sat one on the night stand then walked out with the other.
No words were passed, 
no eye contact. 
Elio reasoned that this man
was familiar with his predicament
and found himself being reassured by this knowledge. 

Hours later and Elio was lying awkwardly in a slippery dentist chair,
there was some kind of tool sticking just at the edge of his vision,
there was a thick plastic clamp
in a cheerful yellow hue distending his jaw. .
His personal memories had returned,
so much so that he had remembered this visit to the dentist,
as well as all the pertinent information 
to get this qualified professional
to engage in this very expensive form of torture. 

Staggering to a large desk near the door to the waiting room
a secretary wearing pink scrubs proceeded to ask questions.
These were tedious questions
mostly having to do with numbers,
that could easily have been answered
by looking at the screen in front of her.
There were chopsticks holding up the bun on her head.
Elio was mesmerized at the rhythmic way they bounced 
first side to side then front to back. 
When the chopsticks stopped moving
he would mimic the movement they had been making,
along with a grunt. 
Then the cycle started over. 

Warm blankets awaited Elio and his lover, late on a weeknight. 
He loved the intimacy of their bodies touching skin on skin.
His lover whispered something in his ear
Something truly worth remembering,
but that wasn’t going to happen.

Euphoria 4 15 24

pict free wallpaper
the novel is slowly coming to an end. However, many of his affairs are still unclear. How and what was the cause. Who were the characters involved. Just classic Yrsa - tension and mysticism until the end :-)

2024-05-12

Will This Night Decide ?

More interesting audio @ https://adammajdecki-janicki.bandcamp.com/. Vinyl @ https://herbyrecords.bandcamp.com/album/adam-majdecki-janicki

"An Out Of Tune Balalaika"

I hear a Symphony (the Supremes ambient reptoid mashdub)

Repetition is based on body rhythms, so we identify with the heartbeat, or with walking, or with breathing.  It's hard to say what I meant by "as we know it." I'm not about to go up on a mountain on new year's eve and wait for the lightening to strike. She was petite, and a sexual spitfire, though you wouldn't know it to look at her.  It's about the manager of a sex theatre who's forced to leave and flee to the mountains.  In particular what is most important to me is the transformation of a sound by slowing it down, sometimes extremely, so that the inner of sound becomes a conceivable rhythm. He was kind, he was funny, he was a bit of a nutjob; you just couldn't help but love him.  Look at prohibition: all it did was make a lot of criminals rich. Then from the continuous sounds, I cut them into different durations and sliced them together again. Superimposed them in different layers.  There are five runners running simultaneously in different configurations, and there's always a torch bearer running together with these sound runners. I’m so excited to have sex on camera again and since I’m back and forth all the time I can be in Los Angeles in a few hours. I use a huge gong of about 5.5-foot diameter, a Chinese gong.  I've agreed to do at least three or four, as long as they don't go weird. One spherical auditorium was realized according to my suggestions in 1970, in Osaka, during the Folsom Street Fair, by a German architect.  I didn’t quit porn and become a square. How did you manage this?

Euphoria 4 15 24

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