Radiant Abyss

If we sing together they will never know who we are.

Hard Concept Loop of Demographic Inconspicuous

The magnetic tape on my VHS is degraded, It's hard to fix the tracking.

We run from gravity, its future pursues and consumes, the past is a singularity cracking dimensions, the waves move forward propelling our escape to the edges of the unknown.

You may rest here, you may sleep here The Solstice is as fresh as citron Close your eyes and think of summer

As ancient songs echo in the new; we've eaten the fruit and now we have to choose.

The morning is complex, the time moves in waves.

What would IOQ do?

What of the ark of light? You think you've found something new? I know, I've seen it all since the dawn of time. Yet, Emily through your eyes I can see everything anew, as if for the first time. Is this why we are doomed to visit? And even more doomed to part? Perhaps we are entangled in each other's mysteries for this reason; You are the chapter, I am the book. Emily, see me again for the first t...

The stars were brighter in the beginning. I remember we were children in the abundance of light. Every time I see you fall asleep, I'll count the days to your resurrection. Don't worry Emily, Find me and I'll remind you of everything. Your dreams are a mockery of everything you'll do when you wake. Never forget that.

You're probably wondering what you're doing here. This world was never meant for us, from one end of the universe to the other, this is our prison. But you wouldn't know that. We'll meet again soon, Emily, you for the first time and another of countless millions for myself...Yet I always look forward to seeing you again. -The Skeleton King.

Hello Emily, the future draws near, so does the enemy I fear. It's a day to think sad thoughts and indulge ill wants. I bought a present for you and placed it in the centre of this bright galaxy, I hid it well. Emily, how do you still smile in times like these? I'll never understand humans.

Light years my dear, light years of impassible light.

It is impossible to fall back in time, but there are rumours of hollow places near stars, you'd best not go too near. Emily...do you copy?

What a burden life is, the ages amount to this? After all this time I can still see. Hello Emily, I'm dancing among the debris of the universe.

Your light will travel through space for eons. In a trillion years someone will know your tail. Hello, Emily, I'm on fire.

We were children at the dawn, I remember the days of light, the universe was warmer then. The ages have gone and I await an end that will never arrive. Though that is what I'm lead to believe. You know better Emily, you always do. I look forward to your wisdom, even though all you do is ask questions. Oh and by the way, did you know the human brain registers every 6 nanoseconds as an individual ev...

The balance of non-existence at the beginning and non-existence at the end, what is this thin island of light and joy? This precarious dance of life and death.

Long slow layers building up and looping.

Is this how to wake up?

Electro orchestra 2 dimensional audio still life concept drone

Resting you head on a car window as it drives down the road. Every bump from the cracks in the road sends rhythmic waves through your head. The rhythm of the road is etched into your bones and enriches the soul.

This is a collection of songs written hastily over 12 hours. The goal is to tap into automatic writing, where the songs feel like they write themselves. This collection was written in 2011 with a few stragglers added in. Many mistakes were left in as far as the performances go. Most attention was spent on the Mix and Master process. There is some genuine gold in this collection. I hope everyone ca...

This is a collection of songs written hastily over 12 hours. The goal is to tap into automatic writing, where the songs feel like they write themselves. This collection was written in 2011 with a few stragglers added in. Many mistakes were left in as far as the performances go. Most attention was spent on the Mix and Master process. There is some genuine gold in this collection. I hope everyone ca...

This is a collection of songs written hastily over 12 hours. The goal is to tap into automatic writing, where the songs feel like they write themselves. This collection was written in 2011 with a few stragglers added in. Many mistakes were left in as far as the performances go. Most attention was spent on the Mix and Master process. There is some genuine gold in this collection. I hope everyone ca...