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Sinksand
02:24
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Tangible Illusions
03:21
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Bathed in your thought stream
Remnants a thick coating
Your voice a blanket
more real than the words
I didn't even hear them
Your touch was all I heard
Tangible Illusions
the texture of plasticity
Chills like letters
I forgot to read
Tension as a space
a scale weighing breath
Waiting for release
Memory as myth
Gaze from beneath the surface
of water I'm submerged in
My disconnection
to your bond with reality
At home in your discomfort
in things that you cannot see
Salivate delusion
Lick your lips, a glimpse so sweet
Chills like the air
underneath my feet
I live next to my skin
Nothing to satisfy
There I watched a film
it changed every time
Finger tips as reference points
Feed your lips the sweetest noise
Words define themselves
they define, they
Watching growth in a glass container
Breath fogging the view
Listen for something familiar
Listen, familiarity brings pleasure
Ongoing motion doesn't stop
it just stops going forward
Dive down and it becomes more real with every pull
In a waking dream
my shadow said the same thing
I look at you beneath
the water I'm submerged in
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3. |
Hauntology
02:31
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4. |
Lost Futures
03:12
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5. |
Glass Window
03:32
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Behind your glass window, you hide
and watch the sun fall
Go deeper until it collides
and projects it all
Maybe next time you step outside
You'll feel the flesh
Images set in place aside
Too fast to reflect
Behind your glass window, you hide
and watch the sun fall
Go deeper until it collides
and projects it all
Maybe next time you step outside
You'll feel the flesh
Images set in place aside
Too fast to reflect
They're watching the screen, they're watching the screen
One voice for ten minds
An action that does not act, I can't react I can't react
I don't have the time
They're watching the screen, they're watching the screen
One voice for ten minds
An action that does not act, I can't react I can't react
I don't have the time
Behind your glass window, you hide
and watch the sun fall
Go deeper until it collides
and projects it all
Maybe next time you step outside
You'll feel the flesh
Images set in place aside
Too fast to reflect
They're watching the screen, they're watching the screen
One voice for ten minds
An action that does not act, I can't react I can't react
I don't have the time
They're watching the screen, they're watching the screen
One choice to reset
An action that does not act, I can't react I can't react
I don't feel obliged
It's not what it seems, break at the seams
One light casts shadow
An action that does not act
I don't like the light
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6. |
The Tower
04:26
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7. |
Projection
03:40
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8. |
Fragments
03:50
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9. |
Contingency
02:34
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waking up to restless sleep, losing trace of the days they swing like a pendulum ~hours bend (( with my breath ((
(noticing every wrinkle every pore
the wind on my face offering a touch)
In numbness ~sense for actualization sense for reification
}sensory adaptions to their connections/ rewrite connection
it’s alltogetherflowinginthesamecurrent {still flowing just floating >>
to appease sore muscles/ to distance harm/ to lighten tension/ to let momentum play out __________
Uncertainty like ~ dancing smoke promiscuously promising a direction of change ~twirling in a haze/ alluring to a thirst/ a window opens and pulls it away.
}}Spectres of futures remembered<<< horizons tethered in restraint creating fertile space
for
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10. |
Weights on Eyes
03:02
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Paige Emery Los Angeles, California
Paige Emery is an ecological artist interweaving music, painting, and plants through healing rituals to explore ways of remembering the Earth. She catalyzes ritual to illuminate the way our practices co-write our cosmologies and to find cyclical resonances that bring us back home. ... more
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