Free mind~Free soul..Free groove~It's sork my 6sences

"Mist from the hill / Brings water for the mill; / Mist from the sea /Brings fine weather for me."[

Arloedhes An Lynn

To all those who have listened to this track, thank you. 
I'm even happier if you like it.
Wandering through the jungle. Searching for paradise. But it is not found. 
Because you are already in paradise. 
One's thoughts can expand as much as one wants, and imagination can bring reality. When you cannot find what you are looking for, it is actually nearby. 
Or it may be something you don't need!

Almost Arrives at the Utopia

Gravity 140 BPM

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Nemean Lion - Το Λιοντάρι Της Νεμέας

When It's Too Late

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Who are you?

Dawn of Heaven ... That's how I put it into my mind.
thank you for listening！！

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Dawn of Heaven

Just throwing together some quick & dirty riffs. Kinda like the Supreme Court.

Y'all have fun out there, y'hear?

in the course of official duties 

preclusive and conclusive

I have come to the conclusion that 
I don't like brown people
I don't like communists
I don't like people who drive electric vehicles
I don't like people who disagree with me

you should have paid attention
while there was still time, and now...

Official Duties

The cooler music

method: some old, some new devices, experimenting
narration: an older poem on one of the muses
image: copyright jo richter

poem / copyright jo richter

halte mich, stille, als hielte ich still
kondensstreifengitter und gassen
gegossen in glas, traummolassen
schleifen die stadt als hielte sie still
bereit, die kunst in form zu fassen

interlinear translation: erato // hold me tight, silence, as though I was holding my own / grids made of contrails and alleys / cast in obsidian glas, dream molasses / raze the place as though it knew no defence / and as though she was inclined to give shape to art

erato

A dark electro journey through time and space 🖤

Fast falls the eventide
The darkness deepens
The darkness deepens
The darkness deepens

There is no life
No life
Without its hunger
But then you come
And I am filled with wonder

Sometimes
I think I glimpse eternity

The darkness deepens
I glimpse eternity
In the silence
Until you come
I glimpse eternity
Until you come
In the silence
Until you come.

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We're Square

Abide With Me

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POETRY IS VITAL

This threshold space exists for those who feel like listening to some of my quite professional poetry embedded in rather amateurishly recorded but judiciously arranged sound, a modicum of purely acoustic work notwithstanding.  Fortunately, some other artists have also transformed the symbolic expression of my words into the tangible beauty of real songs and soundscapes - just listen to Sympoetic Ultrasounds: https://soundcloud.com/sonic-textures/sets/sympoetic-ultrasounds !

SOUND, SPACE AND TIME

Tend your listening senses gently. Even though my general approach welcomes and embraces lo-fi concepts like the precision of spontaneously occuring imprecisions, headphones worth their membranes are recommended - unless you like your sounds flat, mangled, battered and helpless. You don't, do you? Be kind to these soundscapes.

STRUCTURING IMPULSE

Due to the nature of "poetry soundscapes", your listening expectations regarding traditionally structured "songs", sonically purified "raw wildlife soundscapes", keyboard-laden "ambient recordings" or voice-centered "readings" might not be met. You will find some of those in my list of /likes/. "Noise" is a recurring structural element like any other. This is what this sounds like - within its own rights, limitations, tangents and interconnections. Sonic structures. Silent stretches. Poetry emerges from the gaps between the ruts, seeps in from the undergrowth, sweeps down.

CARVING, CHISELLING, KNEADING, MORPHING

A quick glance into my toolshed rests on Zoom recorders, Samplitude software and a dizzying array of diverse sonic machinery. After all, sound is one way my poems know to materialize - insolently shapeshifting, indelibly greening into the cultural real.

LARGE AND SMALL GIFTS

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Small Gifts

the less to remember, the more to listen
gifts from the ice age reverberate
a simple story, a forest, a coastline
entangled in silence, one starts to relate
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In case you have read up to this point, you might be a sonic creator yourself. May I ask you for a helping ear? Above, there is a tiny poem of mine that I do not understand how to translate into sound. If you do - please act on it. It is a matter of common decency, of course, to keep the title (Small Gifts) and to credit the lyrics to me (jo richter). And please do notify me of your version via a soundcloud message. One bewilderingly beautiful version crafted by mono-lux has already gone public, as well as an amazing version by cthonicist.  You'll find both in my playlist Sympoetic Ultrasounds. This is just a small gift, not a challenge - life already has more than enough of those on offer, doesn't it? Treat it this way.

POETRY IS VITAL
sound, space and time
structuring impulse
carving, chiselling, kneading, morphing
large and small gifts
poetry is vital

GENERAL POLICY regarding the use of LIKES, REPOSTS and FOLLOWS:
I like what I like and want to hear again.
I only repost what I've had a hand in creating.
I follow when I see directions or arrivals I like, not when followed (though I might peek in to get an idea of what your sounds are about). I have set myself a limit of accounts I follow not to be all too overwhelmed. Not following does therefore not mean I do not appreciate what you contribute to the enjoyments of soundcloud.
Do not expect other behaviour from me.
(jo richter)

erato

sonic structures and silent stretches

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