Sabrina Siegel piano plate and strings, mics, movement, rocks and branches 

Recorded August 2014

Excerpt from "War And Peace" (For Palestine)

Orbit

E.U.E.R.P.I. And Tamsaulė - Gėlas (Soaked Minds)
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Gėlas

Vienpusis kario dugnas
Priplėkęs, 
Bet gėlas vanduo, gėlas protas,
Pro kūno marlę sunkias mainydamies -
Vienas iš, kitas į, vienas į, kitas iš.
Ritasi šokis, laisvas ir paprastas,
Veržiasi, lyg niekuomet nepavargsiamas,
Plakasi greit jį nutrauksiantys irklai -
Plakasi, kaip išprotėjus mergaitė
Mylimo vyro glėby.
To, kuris visada ją ištraukia
Iš augančio šulinio,
Vis lakėjančio pãsapnio,
Sapno, amžinai neprasidedančio.
Plakas į nugarą nemiga, 
Pãbūčiais teka tavo gyvybė,
Smelkias į atmintį
Jos pratekėti vaizdai, 
Tikri, tik gal nepatikėti,
Šitos tavo būties 
Nepabūsiami.

Ritasi kario kūnas
Lauku jau nebekalbančiu, 
Ritasi iš pasapnių, patylų ir iš lėto
Daigas dugno vienpusio, 
Iš laukimo bekraščio stiebiasi
Niekuomet nepavargsiantis irklas,
Begalio šulinio gervė.
Ratilais tvinksi vanduo,
Protas ir nebegėlas, ir nutylėtas.
Nors pašaknim žinai - 
Kitos dugno pusės
Įsakyta
Neturėti.


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A one-sided bottom of the warior
Musty
But the water is fresh and fresh is the mind,
Both soaking through goeze of a body 
One coming in, another out, one out, another in.
A dance so simple and free 
Is rolling and rushing 
Like it could never become tired, 
The paddles that are going to interrupt is soon
Are dashing.
Dashing as a mad girl 
In the arms of beloved man
Who always pulls her out of
Continuosly growing well,
Out of a volatiling pre-dream,
Dream that never starts.
Through pre-existences flows your existence,
The views penetrate to the memory.
They are real, just no one had believed in them yet.
You will not live them
In this existence.

A body of a warior is rolling
Through the field that is already silent.
It is rolling out of the pre-dreams, calmly and slowly,
A seed of a one-sided bottom is growing 
From the infinite waiting
A never getting tired paddle,
A winch from an infinitive well.
The water is throbing with circles,
The mind is not fresh and it is concealed.
Even though you know from your roots
That it is ordered
Not to have 
Another side of the bottom.

E.U.E.R.P.I. And Tamsaulė - Gėlas/Soaked Minds

Wassehitz

3 tracks recorded live @ secret GARAGE: berlin feb 2019
poetry + acoustic primitivisme with voice, objects and environment. no electronics, no sound-manipulation, only pure and direct action.
1.   - 
    sacha kakir: voice and poetry
    w nick : candelabrum
    u moellhusen : film container

2.   table poem [ nothing inside ]
      sacha kahir : voice + poetry
      w. nick : lampshade
      u moellhusen : table

3.  lazypig  +  hairyfrog
       sacha kahir: speach
       w. nick : voice-sound
       u moellhusen : organ played with sticks

sacha kahir & secret GARAGE hit the things / feb. 2019

electroacoustic GARAGE III

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