Viral Disorder

Inspired by this haiku written by Etheridge Knight one of the most prominent poets of the Black Arts Movement in the 20th century.

The wire fence is tall
The lights in the prison barracks
Flick off, one by one.
https://soundcloud.com/naviar-records/sets/haiku-252-the-wire-fence-is

My Naviar Haiku

One by one

One by one (Naviarhaiku 252)

corteo_estremo's first EP release. 
tre quarti sopra tre quarti sotto comes from words//_ 
It's a tale from missing pieces, mechanic souls and dreams of a forgotten aesthetic_

_porcupine

dac insomniac + r.s.stropharia - un mic zbor sufletesc - live impro-set (13.03.2019)

fragment II

... thank you  * @dubstep-its-my-life * for the title idea 
know they fear this because this is invisible and know this is invisible because of their fear
so now know this will never be ...

... we are frightfully sorry, but everything we are about to tell you is true ... we do feel badly about the entire thing ,,, you see, no part of this ridiculous human being who hangs out with flies and who somehow keeps insisting that he has tiny shiny wings had even the slightest creative input in making these "sounds" ... well, technically his body sort of was there at the transference Event ... i guess
... aaanyway ... the thing is this, we did kind of use him as an impromptu- organic 4-D printer but our options where fatally limited and we thought we made entirely sure that he stayed unaware of the psychic data being transferred via his neural net, sorry ... central nervous system for lifeforms , and the chemically induced heightened state of overclocked consciousness , which we shall take full credit for, certainly rendered his body and mind in a near coma state , precisely to prevent him having any memories ...and quite frankly , we are shocked
... that idiot was supposed to have no recall , Honestly

but somehow his feeble mind remembered the sounds of the hyper-dimensional transfer searing and burning straight through his brain and now actually believes that he created that noise and calls them "songs" ... we know this one is entirely on us, since we mutilated his tiny and alarmingly un-wrinkly brain for this most important Universal maintenance, again, our bad ... but just look at him over there , he seems so happy now
... it breaks ones heart to have to inform this silly, silly man that these "songs" are in truth quantum kinetic protocols, 4-D blueprints of Cosmic DNA, or more like bits of origin code in charge of setting the vibration value of any string in this universe since the beginning, and is handed down through a transference such as this one, only every ... oh dear, last time humans where not even around yet ... damn time flies ... and yeah, we know that we are eventually going to have to tell him the truth ... eventually ... stupid happy monkey has a broken brainses