Großartige Arbeit,sehr inspirierent und ich musste viel schmunzeln über die Aufgeregtheit ;-))

Gautam Karnik - violin
Unearth Noise - guitars, bass, electronics, percussion, composition.

Dedicated to  Izabel Caligiore

Within The Mind's Eye (w/Gautam Karnik)

10/October/2019

Street Lights

All right ,  this  is just not just a blues ...Well, I think...Hope you enjoy the blues, funk, rock, jazz, klezmer and  hip-hop flavors I tried to bake here ...well, that's all ... so far ... I think :)=
I ain't no love
I ain't no brother
I ain't no sister
I'm  a lonely man

I ain't no money
I ain't no time 
I ain't no freedom
I've been working all the time 

I did the right things
But it didn't lick the right boots 
Now i feel like a rolling stone
Kind of soulful... of confusion

Terrible Blues

DOUBLE lll

Picture reference: https://oko-planet.su/science/sciencecosmos/182299-kak-sfotografirovat-mlechnyy-put-ne-pokidaya-galaktiki.html

The nameless is the origin of Heaven and Earth
The named is the mother of myriad things.
Tao Tê Ching 1, 5-6

Claudio Ferrari: electronics - percussions - vocal intrusion.
Alessandro Bona: flute - bass flute - ethnic flutes - electronics - percussions - bottle - hose - vocal intrusion.

DiaDeNa

Werden (part one)

We're not from round here
Where are we from
Beyond the fire
Beyond the Sun.

We're not from round ere'
We don't fit in
We are the missing links
in Evolution
Bald weak and thin yeah?
Needs armoured skins
Or else we'd freeze out here
Or fry under the Sun
We builded guilded picket cage
Divides it up in lines
We're crumbs of plastic buried deep into the sands of time
We mined a shiny plughole
In the butthole of this can
We spaffed up in the ozone
Shadow puppets
Bloody hands.

We're not from round here
Where are we from
Beyond the Fire
Beyond the Sun

Shitting on the doorstep
Fucking up the farm
What's it all about and what have we become?

It's fine
It's all about the fines
These glue blood lines
Tapping gold seams deep
In dark satanic mines
It's a farm and you aren't even the Cattle
You're more like the petrol for the gears that grind the offal into Fucking Falafel
Crappy Crab Apple
Krabby Patty for 
Colossi
Hungry Horror Waffle Monster Money Gobble Goblins dripping gore down  dank walls guarding dark secret corridors
We eats the poor
Feed me Seymour
More and more and more
ho ho ho  etc etc..

It's groping at your mind
You feel it deep inside
There's a mill that never ceases
Weaving wool to cover eyes
They gots all the sheeps they needs
And they defo' gots the time
You can feel the gears grinding
You can hear the Cattle cry
"It's fine"

It's all about the fines
Get in line and pay me mine
Oh, Donald..
Where are your Trousers?

Fines From Beyond The Sun

Knabenchor

I think I am lost

KWK 001

The Only Ones

Please also check out the amazing video S.A.D. by https://soundcloud.com/maria-korporal based on my sonopoem of the same title here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ssaa5BmxyIQ 

Always more often a few walk this planet affected by S.A.D. while around us light euphoria for nothing or ill-concealed detachment stand out.
There is a human-environment attunement to hurt. 

Sonopoetry and field recording in Washington 2019 by https://soundcloud.com/ilaria_boffa 
Pic 2019 Potomac river by IB
S.A.D., seasonal affective disorder

The Lucio Battisti's cover 'Nessun Dolore' (No Pain) recorded at George Washington University is performed by the i-Talians band during the NeMLA Conference 'Writing in a Different Language'. Check i-Talians the Band work here: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCjgTJK0xFoiFzpXvqDmEJTw 

poem S.A.D. by IB

'Before long it will turn up.
The dividing line of the light. 
In this epoch, humans
and environment alike are
disordered. We suffer from
a mutual attunement to hurt.

An affective relationship 
often hidden, that keeps a few
unrest and vigilant.
Our own interdependence 
models the rationale of being 
inseparable.

And so it happens that
natural elements share hints
for they see into your intentions.
Their syntax transposes 
fervour and agony. Unrepentant 
I write mine.'

S.A.D.

german artist, drawing, installation 
experimental music, field recording

Knabenchor

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