The long, long river
A single line
On the snowy plain

haiku by Nozawa Bonchō https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nozawa_Bonch%C5%8D

picture by Isaac Chou https://unsplash.com/@kurzheck\

For more information visit http://www.naviarrecords.com/about/naviar-haiku

föhn gall

halF lonG [naviarhaiku375]

Rock Salt

produced by orrionn 

art by orrionn 
model: marine roumi 

lyrics: 
destruction of everything as my heart sinks into the void
destruction of everything as my heart sinks into the void
destruction of everything as my heart sinks into the void
destruction of everything as my heart sinks into the void

you are destruction to me
i’ll be your light even until the last second of my demise
i’ll be destructive to your soul until you beg to keep out
since you want me to slay you so bad, i’m death, i’m dead

(uh, uh, uh, uh) (oh-oh oh)
(uh, uh, uh, uh) (oh-oh oh)

your void is now full of guests
take me out if you don’t want to stress this enough, i confessed

what do you want? feel something, or make a change?
break the ground as you push yourself up to fly
but don’t end up falling because you think i made you
your void itself is going to make you fall to nowhere to be fallen from
you’ve failed to make us realize, stop trying to be your own void

i realized it’s not too late
to fill up the void with your love

THE ILL

void

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Dark ambient soundscapes for your pleasure, relax, chillout and enjoy.

DARK AMBIENT - FEARSUM BASILICA

C r u t c h e s & C r o w s

Crows.........................
they laugh at my Crutch
they say far to much
with me down in the streets
the Crows they make all the cash
they spend way to fast
and that can defeat
the Crows
they make all the money
they spend it so fast
and that thing won't last
the Crows 
they manage my future
and i just sit back
when they hang me to dry
i hang on my Crutch
i keep at my side

The Crows.........................

Music Katze Bach
Lyric/Arrangement/vocal and Pixie Dust by conover

C R U T C H E S   &   C R O W S  Conover/Bach (SipanMiX)

Bonus track off of ''Millions of Simple Lights'' (Deluxe Edition). Written, recorded and produced by Меня Нет and Rick van Meijel. Available now: rickvanmeijel.bandcamp.com/album/milli…uxe-edition

Follow Меня Нет:
Website: band.link/0DKXe
YouTube: www.youtube.com/channel/UC4Qz...
Bandcamp: menyanet.bandcamp.com/releases
SoundCloud: @ivan-lesnikov
Last.fm: www.last.fm/ru/music/Меня+Нет

Follow Rick van Meijel:
Website: www.rickvanmeijel.com
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Millions of Simple Lights

Меня Нет & Rick van Meijel - Final Awakening

"canal (noun) - a long, thin stretch of water that is artificially made either for boats to travel along or for taking water from one area to another"

This track was inspired by permitted-exercise-during-lockdown wanderings and was produced entirely in Ableton Live during Spring 2020.

Massive thanks to Oscar Pullen for the use of his wonderful photograph.

Canal

new track by UnterPitch almost entirely based on sounds created by Me, My Thumb and Jack

In Your Face

UnterPitch ft. Me, My Thumb and Jack - In.Your.Face

Staircase To The Moon

Innominate

This was made using some field recordings and a track called Chant For Peace made for Christmas in 2013 by https://soundcloud.com/wilhelm-matthies

Recantation (with Wilhelm Matthies)

UK creatives should listen to this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yK4wBWiozyM

You must hear this: https://vimeo.com/52766051

*****

Ed Brunsden was kind and patient enough to interview me for  his blog Desert... Mountain... Dust...  - you can read it at https://desertmountaindust.blogspot.com.au/2017/02/tuonela-primitive-progressive.html

After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music. ~ Aldous Huxley

All good music resembles something. Good music stirs by its mysterious resemblance to the objects and feelings which motivated it. ~ Jean Cocteau

All music is beautiful. ~ Billy Strayhorn
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I've become addicted to drone. Again. I was the kid with his head on the piano, listening to the overtones die away, or pressing his ear to the steel hull of the ferry, enthralled by the sounds it created. I was the kid who formed wordless songs to accompany the sound of train wheels on a long journey, or hummed along with the fan on a hot day.

In the 60s I used to play my 45s on 16, or backwards, or by hand using razor blades as stylii.

I made cut-up tapes on a cheap cassette recorder in the 70s and experimented with reel-to-reel in the 80s. 

Thank you Subotnick, Lygeti, Coltrane, Jimi, Mimaroglu, Eno, Cluster, Tangerine Dream, Klaus Schulze, Frank Zappa, Pink Floyd, Kraftwerk, Throbbing Gristle...

I am not a musician. I am a scavenger of sounds. I use the most basic software to process those sounds, stretching and filtering until something emerges that makes a joyful noise. Or not...

Recantation (with Wilhelm Matthies)

Tuonela