— ignition rite —

He rises, sword of Or aloft,
called not by voice,
but by the fracture in the night.

This is not a beginning.
It is memory reawakened
in flame.

Dedicated to Orionian that called my hand to rise.



Orion does not knock.
Orion breaks open the gate.

Call of Orion

I am Artur Tokhtash, a composer and sound artist.
My music unfolds at the intersection of classical tradition and sonic art: preludes, improvisations, and electroacoustic structures are not genres, but forms of memory and breath.

For me, sound is ritual. Each piece is not merely a composition but a trace of presence, an echo of vanished spaces, a light from places that may no longer exist.
The piano, in my preludes, becomes a vessel — an instrument that carries not only melody but also the silence between notes.

My works do not function as background. They are spaces for listening, inviting the listener into a state where music becomes both signal and transformation.