The wind is your breath.
Your thoughts are the leaves.
Simply watch as they dance and sway within each other
and then rest in stillness...

The Wind and the Leaves

Swing on the Spiral

Into the fire, through the inferno

a humble mantra. what it lacks in sound quality and technical depth, it makes up for in terms of sincerity. while recording i bled, as the flesh was torn off my thumb by the steel strings -- such sensation is trivial in comparison to peeling back the layers of skin to sing my blues and expose the essence of my soul... namaste.


Never Forget

an old man upon his deathbed reflects on the mistakes of his life. an old recording of the song, with less edge, grit, and theatrics compared to current live performances. recorded and mastered by idiopath.

Ballad Of A Withered Soul

"it's only after you lose everything that you are free to do anything."
and the most liberating thing to lose is our idea of who we are -- a concept often distorted through habit and belief...
so slow down, cleanse your perception, launch yourself into space and get some perspective -- "relax and let the chips fall where they may"

Spacemonkey (instrumental)

Performed on a drone flute (Key of E) custom made by Michael Searching Bear.

Dharmakaya Flute Improv

Dare to dream, do not let the fear kill your vitality!

Find Your Spark

a deliberately low quality recording that captures the raw sentiment of this tribute to a group of friends who have since parted ways and the music that tied all of our desperate impressions together.
Inspired by the poem "The Mad Ones" by Charlie Hunter (http://mycavecomplex.blogspot.com/2008/05/mad-ones.html).



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