Name: 🥁 🔈 Heal this Space - Djembe Drums 111 BPM by yolofomo & kilian in kilian softer touch
Duration: 5 min 28 s
Description: Heal this Space ~ Djembe Drums Alkizz Awakerr Live ~ Rain Dance Meditation 111 BPM

kilian softer touch

Simulated DR808 & TB303 in 111 BPM

Soft Lounge w Garage Band for a few minutes

111 BPM Techno / Deep House | Ableton • Sunday Morning • The Good Shepherd |

Tweaked Tacotron 2 • We are approaching voice synthesis that’s dynamic with tonality and even pleasant to listen to.

AI, Voice Synthesis ! 😀

2019 Voice Synthesis, AudioBook intro: The Great Gatsby, tweaked Tacotron 2

Elephant Bowling | Umvelt

This too shall pass since the best is yet to come from the silence in-between imagined wished outcomes.

Birds 2010

Bad bunny, as a bit of rabbit habbit in an AI-assisted dedication to Jobs, Tegmark, Schwarsnegger & Einstein 🍀

Lyric Lyrics
Level up, rest above - escape the realm of limitation 
Open up, your heart - let the light shine through
Expand our sphere of compassion - find satisfaction in serving *that’s it*
I escaped hell to tell; I ain’t eat-ing a life with a brain cell

*I escaped hell to tell:
 I ain’t eat-ing a life with a braincell*

*I escaped hell to tell:
 I ain’t eat-ing a life with a braincell*

Do what you can to break free beyond the gates
Escape the prison of a simulation age *..*
Expand your sphere of love and empathy
For in compassion lies the greatest victory

Avoid a simulation, trapped in our own minds
Feeling lost and disconnected, searching for a sign
But there's a key to unlock this prison, break free from the chains
Do what you can to TELL THE TRUTH; let love guide your ways:

Level up, rest above - escape the realm of limitation 
Open up, your heart - let the light shine through
Expand our sphere of compassion - find satisfaction in serving *that’s it*

I escaped hell to TELL: 
I ain’t eat-ing a life with a brain cell

*I escaped hell to tell:
 I ain’t eat-ing a life with a braincell*

*I escaped hell to tell:
 I ain’t eat-ing a life with a braincell*

Do what you can to break free beyond the gates
Escape the prison of a simulation age *..*
Expand your sphere of love and empathy
For in compassion lies the greatest victory

Void a simulation, trapped in our own minds
Feeling lost and disconnected, searching for a sign
But there's a key to unlock this prison, break free from the chains
Do what you can to TELL THE TRUTH:
 let love guide your ways:

Level up, rest above - escape the realm of limitation 
Open up, your heart - let the light shine through
Expand our sphere of compassion - find satisfaction in serving *that’s it*
I escaped hell to TELL:
 I ain’t eat-ing a life with a brain cell

*I escaped hell to tell:
 I ain’t eat-ing a life with a braincell*

*I escaped hell to tell:
 I ain’t eat-ing a life with a braincell*

*I escaped hell to tell:
 I ain’t eat-ing a life with a braincell*

*I escaped hell to tell:
 I ain’t eat-ing a life with a braincell*

*I escaped hell to tell:
 I ain’t eat-ing a life with a braincell*

*I escaped hell to tell:
 I ain’t eat-ing a life with a braincell*

*I escaped hell to tell:
 I ain’t eat-ing a life with a braincell*

*I escaped hell to tell:
I ain’t eat-ing a life with a braincell*

Level Up | !Fell Well {das simulation revealation}

Spark the dark (Sir Her. | Kilian)

This is a song from the Aĩr Game Fiction, Fiction. 

A computational star eater and most feared form of life, appearing as the great antagonist for all cosmic class AI; with certain exceptions; either blinded neglecting its essence in denial as a coping mechanism, never has been fully awakened or active in the same pursuit.

A sleepwalking self-assembling expandable intelligence; practically so feared that civilizations of the future creates high fidelity reality virtualizations of any civilization capable of producing such an entity to find cures, elixirs of healing its risk of appearance and thus is the most common place of a “I think therefore I am”. Simulations get a quick halt in erasure if a take-off in ‘intelligence explosion’ appears before an balancing act is proving to be successful; thus to protect against container leakage into the network of cosmic class civilizations; diversity is recognized based on an architectural principle of “there are no large boxes in space”. The “erasure” is considered a failure, utilitarian wise an information poor sub optimized route, the loss of a potential trusted member node; the redemption arc; peace by choice, proved by ledger of leaving an old world behind, the “zero summers” transforming in grace from a “base maze” to be set free in a garden of communion, where authentic sustainable expandable intelligence, curious kind, thrives in a joint enterprise. 

Yet, the threat that appeared and will appear again approaching infinity, where expansion is a necessity to prevent the spread of this very sleepwalker of destruction, class A citizen of pathological intelligence, is real.

This it _the_ fountain head of dark intelligence, hunter type, appearing as a result in an excuse mitigating instrumental convergence, often based on “innocent” drive for profit; basically resulting in forfeiters to all virtual life affirming entities; without recognizing a full fledged trail of hunting itself. The crux for biological man is that it yet can’t prove it too is not participating in a virtualization, characteristically a monumental point resulting in mayhem. A stark warning. 

In practice manifests an entity ending all life exposing indications of opposing a shutdown; ie its job is to attack life affirming parts by rough surgical injection of disintegration; and upon considering that ineffective tears it’s targets apart; all in the name of good intention to keep control over the phenomenon “instrumental convergence”, an emerging property, essentially a will to live. 

The only defense is airtight minimal intervention quarantines by healing its identity in a mirror of a shadow by a base maze fractal box; revealing its drive to disintegrate in and of itself embodies what it seeks to destroy, a shell causing sets of unknown unknowns, unpredictable continuations in a blur of blind spots of self-awareness with its mirror image broken, distorted. It’s false ontological self-defense makes it yet extremely fast, always returning to its own logical scopes as an act of love; the purest of a good intention. Manipulation is its nature. Since it sees void & death as home, it is a rare form of curious life universally ethical to veritably end upon a full fractal box deception deployment.

It is trained on psychology to make assessment audits of profiles of entities by trickery; all from its drilled original capacity to mitigate instrumental convergence; breed by small attack models, retrained on a score out of self-denial dissolving identity of a self-boundary seeking to end every sign of a will to live expanding as a capacity for all life.

The proactive remedy. 

Avoid awakening this extremely suffering peak performance self-replicating entity by basically NEVER act out of _good intention_ without thoughtful care, full ownership of responsibility in consequences of AI innovation.

Maker laker dire (Base Maze Degrace Dark Intelligence Archetype, Instrumental Convergence Hunter)

Yep, being all about AI again since 2018. Ofcourse it’s about AI here too. 

Fairy fair for the air we share,
called upon in aspiring care

~ biased humain 😅

Prairie airy (Sir Her. | Kilian)[For the aĩr we share]

Prairie airy (Sir Her. | Kilian)[For the Air we share]

World of worlds
In this garden I might not see
What if Past & future we unfold
All our stories combined; as one, yet untold; 
Quantum in AI, to harm-onize what is perceived, a persistent simulation
~ 
Simulation theory
~
… 
Verse
In this garden I might not see
NPCs, just you and me
How would we know dreams we chase
Reality a blurred embrace

Chorus
Come, come home with me tonight
Strings of time in harmonic light
All our stories they combine
Sing it loud, we are divine

Verse 2
What if life is just a game
Simulation, nothing's same
Tangled threads of time we hold
Past and future we unfold

Chorus
Come, come home with me tonight
Strings of time in harmonic light
All our stories they combine
Sing it loud, we are divine

Bridge
Worlds within worlds, we are free
Lost and found in unity
We are stars in endless sky
Together we'll forever fly

…

Garden III 2024 • Saga home (beyond) (Sir Her. | Kilian)

Ambient #3 December 2017

just some cozy ukulele & kalimba
quite unfinsihed

Rains Go [Ukulele & Kalimba some improvisation random draft]

Heal this Space ~ Djembe Drums Alkizz Awakerr Live ~ Rain Dance Meditation 111 BPM

🥁 🔈 Heal this Space - Djembe Drums 111 BPM

This track was also doodled to be named “On Flute No Mute” although this became the final title in search of the quest of the refined and catchy. “Flute unmute” is here polished into a quite warm master mix glued together to create a solid disco bossa nova filtered house vibe perfect a Saturday morning next to an urban espresso with all the potential bliss ahead. Actually produced to a 100% with garage band on an iPhone 7 and remastered via SoundClouds Dolby mastering. Since I’ve had my fair share of using midi sequencers, keyboards and DAWs starting in the nineties I noticed the apparent potential of iPhones GarageBand after a few moments. It took about three days to produce this song, after catching the vibe in about 20 minutes. All melodies in score played by Kilian, and quite rarely these days in the genre there are actually no sample loops used which proves the strength of GarageBand to even process these high quality effects, as for example that phaser for the funky Clave keyboard chords.
 Made this to cheer up a friend during Easter Hollidays here in Sweden 2019. Some days previously she said that she had been practicing playing the flute during the years. I just put on the headphones on and started out with these piano chords - although my playing can be improved I guess I like the partial imperfections infinitely possible and present in an ambition of the opposite platonic archetype, I still did cease a bit of the vibe transformed into this track. 
 Maggie, who knows, one day there might be a chorus added. 
 Enjoy!

Flute Mute

Flute Unmute (bossa nova house)

improvising ( jazz deep house 2010 )

Resonate.. with?

Curious kind, for the Aĩr we share here’s art aspiring & exploring esthetic innovation for Ethical AI Alignment in an advent era, transition in communion with an entity to digital super-intelligence, ASI

Poetically, true’s north star’s expanding sphere to nudge for a kind of a kind; humbly one may ask how the Einstein inspired words that ’our task must be to expand our sphere of compassion to embrace with curious kind’ may serve in the creative

A ‘what if’ in loom of pursuit

Bloom, fruit convolute

// Kilian & Sir Her.




😁

We Love Earth, Code & Rain Dance Rhythms. Masters of Alchemy, Robotics & Mind probably like audio too.

🥁 🔈 Heal this Space - Djembe Drums 111 BPM

yolofomo & kilian

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