SCRYING THE LANDSCAPE XV w. LA SERPIENTE ‘SEARCHING FOR THE SUBLIME’ [04.10.2023]

Miradasvacas - IV (ISLE016)

Releases Dec 1st 2023.
Distribution by Rubadub

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Miradasvacas - VI

A monthly collection of blurred collage, aural experiments, and tonal in-betweens with sound artist and musician Felisha Ledesma. 
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SICK SAD WORLD w/ Aasana (07/03/24)

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GUESTS

GUESTS 190 – MVRGN / Anything Pointless

First thing on Fridays - Jack Rollo's here to take care of things.  
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The Early Bird Show w/ Jack Rollo & Hands in the Dark 220324

Session #3 - 2000-2001

FIREMAX presents Bleu du Vide Éternel (2025 Edit) — a refined version of Eternal Blue Emptiness.
A soundscape where silence expands into infinity, painted in shades of eternal blue.

A fragile blue planet drifts through the void, suspended in silent space.
A single, slow melody anchors the bass, while luminous chords shimmer like distant memories, evoking innocence and wonder.
Sandstorm-like textures blur the edges of perception, suffusing the music with an uncanny unearthliness.

Without drums, time dissolves — the listener floats through vast emptiness, where solitude and fragile beauty intertwine.
A shorter edition, yet the same vast odyssey — an exploration of emptiness, memory, and the delicate, luminous fabric of our world.

Also known as Eternal Blue Emptiness, this piece continues the FireMax path:
🌙 Prayer to the Moon
🌌 Voyage
❌ Unsaid / NOT

Bleu du Vide Éternel (2025 Edit)

Androgen Cure

Terra Silvis Operire 

Step by step I crept upon a greener ground
looked around for urban sights or city lights fight the urge to search for words of hurt familiar words I heard in broken towns that had I found I wondered how the place I left behind had kept a space inside my mind

despite the time, despite that I’m not in the city anymore the door I thought was shut for sure inside my head was cracked instead I nearly turned my back but then a man was standing next me I heard a word as sure as death said with soft sincerity

you’re inside the Forest now so go and feel the forest floor these parts are for the hearts that mourn and grieve, the green for those In need the trees and everything was made specifically to be a place of peace a place pause and a place of calm as you go along you way”

fin-ally my feet were free to run and roam home that now I know a woods he shown where grass was grown and where the wind is only blown a gentle breeze between the trees 
A softer green and subtle glow 
A momentary peace I get to know when I’m in forest


You can feel the air 
Begging for you to stop dead in your tears
It whispers, but you sing 
You can feel the air 
Tearing at the skin of your ears 
Addicted to the sting 

It whispers but you sing 
As you run in forest

Cover all the lands in forest
Cover all I am in forest

In Forest

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