While touring Asia, Telephones reaches into his archives and treats you to a rewind of an earlier mix, originally broadcasted by Klasse Wrecks Radio show on LYL in 2018. Tune in for a deep one-hour plunge into immersive and emotive eastern-tingled soundscapes, ambient, new age and balearic.

Telephones' New Massage 022 [Refuge Worldwide]

Experimental ambience, dub, techno, and other crazy left shxt from Joshua Reid & Joshua Inyang, a.k.a Space Afrika... Please, enjoy.

https://www.nts.live/shows/space-afrika/episodes/space-afrika-16th-may-2023

Space Afrika 160523

1 Garden of Love - Serafina Steer	
2 Panes - Anenon	
3 Badman - Voice Actor			
4 It's Love - Woo	
5 Malarkeys - Philipp Otterbach	
6 A Lion is A Lion and Not A Lamb - The iDEALIST	
7 Tongue - Anenon	
8 Ces Lignes Tremblees et l'Absence de Couleurs Vives - Benjamin Lew
9 Ostinato - Milan W.
10 Kammarn II - Golden Ivy
11 Petrol -Anenon
12 Kubsurat Aankhein - Aurat
13 The Blue Room - Laila Sakini
14 W/O Love - YL Hooi
15 Butoh Baby - Oliver Coates
16 Caminatas - Germán Bringas

'Mani' #1 w/ Prins Emanuel 2023-10-05 @ Lyl Radio

A5 Hotspring - Don't Hum Without Me

housescape e_02 : so easy i go out of my house now..

"A temporary atmosphere, like a taste, or a dream"... Pablo's Eye spent the late 80s into the 90s and beyond creating all forms of mind bending, cinematic music; moving across spoken word, ambient, downtempo, electronic, soft rock, post-punk, new age, tribal and everything in between. The Belgian collective, headed by Brussels-based Axel Libeert, has had artists come and go through the decades, passing on their words, art, and music. All those involved share a thread, an idea or passion for what they do. In recent years new sounds, ideas, and contributors have evolved from the origins of the collective. Through my own conversations with Libeert (usually thoughts on so much more than music) a sense of energy and sincerity is felt at the forefront of Pablo's Eye - an infectious magic that can be taken off into one's own worlds, thoughts, ideas, and work. Pablo's Eye was once affiliated with Swim, Malka Spigel and Colin Newman's label amongst other labels and literature, and most recently Stroom have created a trilogy of their reissues, shining a new light on the collective to those not in the know - but to many, Pablo's Eye are simply a dream, a temporary atmosphere. 

- Florence Scott-Anderton // @florencesa

Jank Incorporated 031 | Devotions, An Ode To Pablo’s Eye by Florence Scott Anderton

First thing on Fridays - Jack Rollo's here to take care of things.  
Find the full tracklist and related episodes on NTS: https://www.nts.live/shows/early-bird-show-jack-rollo/episodes/early-bird-show-jack-rollo-28th-june-2024

The Early Bird Show w/ Jack Rollo & Mario Miron 280624

Artist: @cara-mayer-yepez

Listen back to the artists who performed at the Zenith x Traumburg Festival @ NAR Café der Kunsten on the 8th of June 2024. This was a wonderful and inspiring day and night, which we were very happy with. Our sincerest gratitude for the crowd which made it happen <3

Cardboard Lamb @ Zenith x Traumburg 08.06.2024

Noises From Above: A Study in Quiet Intrusions is an album shaped around the small, persistent sounds that leak into our private spaces—those half-heard murmurs from neighbours, the distant thrum of traffic, the creaks and hums of a building settling into its own rhythms. The tracks capture a different facet of the world that slips past walls and doors, turning everyday disturbances into textures, moods, and emotional landscapes. It’s an exploration of how these subtle intrusions colour our solitude, interrupt our thoughts, and quietly become part of the soundtrack of living in close proximity to others.

Rain on the Skylight

my 2018 poem <Hybrid> made into a song, English version

[Lyrics]: 

I want to lay
your horns upon the altar—
pale, rising upwards,
​
now just a
wilted stalk
of divinity.
​
Your cheekbones, mirrored,
are sunken,
sunken.
​
In exchange for believing
you housed a soul,
Last night, you might have seen
the specter of a mineral,
seen a white raven,
seen the hoofed children, entangled, whispering—
Purgatory,
purgatory.
​
Still, the arrangement of boxes—
newness?
Still, the world—
artificial?
​
How does joy's torrent
wrestle grief's shadow
How does the sprouting horn
endure its genesis
​
Bright
body