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Reminiscence

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41.0504507,-73.537376  N41°3’1.623  O73°32’14.553"

when she haunts

https://youtu.be/MschV75TqZY?si=fixFfSAL-7fE-2l5

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Επιφανεια

Loop 09-Toxic rain.wav

performed as dj kimmycat on 11.16.24 in a massachusetts forest for f*ck the world 2
(⑅ ॣ•͈ᴗ•͈ ॣ) endless thanks to boston gabbers + arcane boston <33


₊˚⊹♬ tracklist:

★ lenny dee & radium - headbanger boogie
★ extracid - deeplines
★ lenny dee - the dreamer (buzz fuzz mix)
★ shtelameï  - drop it
★ kunt cobain - i will stab u
★ webmistress - major loser
★ bodylotion - watch yourself
★ the powdered nose - flipping
★ nasenbluten - feeling shit
★ dj dell & scott brown - inferno (scott brown mix)
★ the powdered nose - terror floss
★ the first gabber - hardcore power
★ kissbreaker - i love hardcore
★ jess xo - don’t do kick
★ bodylotion - make you dance (2004 flip)
★ delta 9 - never stop
★ diss reaction - jiiieehaaaa
★ bass x - cyclotron
★ scaryscary - jumpwitme2005 (2004 evil melody flip)
★ dj murder - never
★ reviver - up to my neck
★ dj murder - party
★ webmistress - drama

coming up strong with the meowmeow power ⋆° ♡₊⋆༄⋆｡✩

VIDEO https://youtu.be/I2UJXG9Yyc0?si=cP1tSSsVqreeT0oG

Modular Buildings Growing in the Grass Behind Your House

Bug Bus Piano - As Your Fortress Falls

lyrics:

[VERSE 1]
The pain that I’ve got
It consumes me
But it keeps me from falling apart
But it keeps me from falling apart

Everything (that) I know
May not be true at all
But it keeps me from falling apart
But it keeps me from falling apart


[CHORUS]
Cursed world, cursed world
Is that all we know
Cursed world, cursed world
Is that all we know


[VERSE 2]
Burning our souls on fire
For a new greater good
But it keeps us from falling apart
But it keeps us from falling apart

What are we supposed to do?
When all the powerful men come through?
We keep falling apart 
We keep falling apart


[CHORUS]
Cursed word, cursed world
Is that all we know?
Cursed world, cursed world
Is that all we know?

artwork by @selfmutilation

food for Thought

Upon the arc of constellations: 
Tensed between bodies
Dance between our fingers 
Ember, that lingers

Already innate—

Abides what dwells, mesh of our hands 
Brush softly the wheels of what it craves

Beneath the tremors of unseen tides 
Burns with the heat of dust and rush

Aloft in the quiet rhythm of luminaries, through the metaphysical: echoes waltz beneath the currents and between darkened domes. A weightless rhythm carried slow, where horizon loosens its hold upon the threshold for it is out of reach.

Based in Texas, USA, Field Designer is the creative force behind Language Instinct & Glacial Anatomy. Ventures across the essence of tension-elements like: the raw, unpredictable nature of distortion within serenity and intensity, that is both expansive and constrained.

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