Fevered

Serpentcharmer

Joseph, What Have You Done?

Please, Don't Walk Away too Fast.

Marked, 2020.

It's All A Sign

among koalas

Now that the world is definitively in the hands of genocidal murderers intent only on wiping out humanity, it's time to connect with people and fight this pandemic of hatred and intolerance. I don't know how we're going to do it yet, but it's necessary to wake up from the nightmare they want to plunge us into. We need much more than a survival kit; we need to regain our consciousness.

Ahora que definitivamente el mundo está en manos de asesinos genocidas que solo pretenden acabar con la humanidad, es hora de conectar con la gente y luchar contra esta pandemia de odio e intolerancia. Aún no se como lo vamos a hacer, pero es necesario despertar de la pesadilla en la que nos quieren sumergir. Necesitamos mucho más que un kit de supervivencia, necesitamos recuperar la conciencia.

Best moments are lived, not captured

"A knife with a worn blade and a cracked wooden handle lay at his feet. Reflexively, he bent to pick it up, and recoiled from it as if from a coiled snake. Something screamed in the emptiness, something deeper than resentment and thoughts of water, food, and healing. He backed away from the knife and stumbled through the open door into the darkest night ever known."
- Gene Wolfe, Return To The Whorl

Halindir - Return To The Whorl

A trip down memory lane, reimagining a song originally played by my old band 20 or so years ago. Original version is incredibly enough still available here: https://urort.p3.no/artist/TortoiseAstray

Fimbul (Two decades later)

Original song: @neowakan
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30-03-25
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official release date on all digital music platforms: 13-04-25

Another Lost Summer

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