Dig this piece. Reminds me of some of the planetary audio recorded by Voyager.

A true story from my heavier drinking days
From my new Album "Friends, they're gonna get your story wrong"
Check it out on Soundcloud under album tab

Lyrics: 
Well, this is was a very delicate and drunken operation
You see, when you have a wasp nest on the side of your house
You have a couple options
One thing I do know is that man must always control nature
At least that's what my girlfriend said
One: You can get up on a ladder
Tape a bag around it 
That's kind of a dangerous  proposition
Or you can just call someone to take care of it
But, I'm an all American man!
Yes!

Option #2: You get up on a ladder
With a broom, maybe with an extended handle
Poke at it
Then run like hell
You know, a wasp nest is nothing but a pest
I'm a drunken mess!
Yes, yes, yes

Option #3: My friend Chuckie, he said he'd come over
You get up on the ladder, I'll hold your beer in the cozy
You smoke a big bong load of weed
Blow it right into the wasp nest
Multiple times
They'll all go to sleep
Extract the Queen
They'll will all die of heartbreak
Yes, yes, yes!

She said: before you begin
Let me call my friend
Were going to get some wine
And watch you from a distance
And see how a real man gets things done
Yes, yes!

Drinking Chronicles #24:Wasps

An ensemble of three sounds:
https://freesound.org/people/Koops/sounds/17871/
https://freesound.org/people/abbahoot/sounds/221649/
https://freesound.org/people/ragamuffin/sounds/186363/

Sound Ensemble #15

Music to watch the leaves change, part of a much longer piece

The Turn Of Leaves

Method: Layering, as usual
Narration: The poem is what it is.
Picture: This is part of my original illustration for the 'tiny inclusions' series of poems this one belongs to. 

Poem / copyright jo richter:
(as published in: Tiny Inclusions, in: Auslegpapier)

She kept wondering
what might have happened
to that ring she used to wear.
She can still feel its tightness
when tracing the bone in her finger.

There had been some other life,
one she cannot remember.
Traces it of it surround her
like finds on an archeological dig.
She sometimes receives calls from strangers.

The other day, she must have held
a tiny, breathing something in her arm,
caressing it with affection.
Was it a kitten? She cannot detect
any litter in her home.

Right now, she can't help counting
down the letters in the alphabet.
Nothing adds up. Therefore, the fault
lies either in the faultlines between the numbers
and the letters or it is
her turn to vanish.

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Lapses

Produced by BotNikStudio2. Tracks from the Studio can be found on all major music streaming and downloading sites. E.G https://open.spotify.com/album/6t7OLCbM56Kp3rY1xr9AF2?si=Klx6Zn4xQnC2GCXyxGcdvw

GOING THROUGH THE NOTIONS

kari

INCREDIBLE

(I Am) Sleep Deprived

Wrecking It.

The Assignment: Compose a piece of music with as much silence as notes. (Thanks to Jason Richardson for having proposed it.)

https://disquiet.com/2023/08/03/disquiet-junto-project-0605-fifty-fifty/
https://llllllll.co/t/disquiet-junto-project-0605-fifty-fifty/63507/15

Fifty - Fifty (disquiet 0605)

Inspired by the following haiku
white petals
on the stormy sea -
floating memories
Thanks to Naviar Records for the opportunity
(https://www.naviarrecords.com/naviarhaiku545-white-petals/)
Picture by Hans Isaacson

Wandering Memories

Wandering Memories (naviarhaiku545)

a project launched in 2022, focusing on minimal, experimental, electronic, glitch and ambient music.
handling another project, nothing but apes.

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