rfurtkamp

The wine of the sabbath is hoarfrost on my grave 11.04.2018 5:39 ↓

Live April 11, 2018. I can feel the call of the years and the space beyond; she has left an offering for me.

A secret center, secret! 10.04.2018 8:41 ↓

Live April 9, 2018. In remembrance of the day I lit my life on fire.

The serpent's maw, apace 06.04.2018 3:53 ↓

I saw the mountaintop skies, frozen in time, long before I found that space in time.

The most beautiful thing I have ever killed 04.04.2018 7:51 ↓

Twenty years ago, she led me into the world where I would find home. The least I could do was kill her.

It's just her dream by the river 01.04.2018 8:11 ↓

Live March 31, 2018. The name I knew all along, and her song led me home.

Melancholy in a wanderer's eye 25.03.2018 7:49 ↓

Duet: the tale of the box buried long ago under an assassin's tree.

The work of the wand in silence, enshrined 20.03.2018 8:37 ↓

The silence of the season is broken, and fades to mist.

Ghosts: meaning in fire 19.03.2018 11:50 ↓

Live March 19, 2018. When the echoing flange of time grows rusty and old, ghosts keep time.

Phantoms of the hills strike dear 18.03.2018 9:28 ↓

Phantoms of the hills strike dear by rfurtkamp

Vril: on keeping Silence in the palm of the hand 14.03.2018 6:06 ↓

We kept watch over the wails and the wall, and tossed the corpses one by one into the depths below. Duet for zero, the morning.

Gerald had a big dream 11.03.2018 11:55 ↓

Fever dreams in blanket skies: a microfiche-tinted lullabye for Gerald's sigh.

I am the follower; beware! 08.03.2018 7:27 ↓

Live March 8, 2018. Oh, how they dance, drunk on starlight!

She is the darkness 06.03.2018 4:21 ↓

Live, March 6th, 2018. Darkness in darkness, take me home.

Feathered pomp and failing wax 05.03.2018 5:54 ↓

Duet for fallen loves and a gardener's dream

A dalliance in space-time leaves nought 05.03.2018 7:46 ↓

Duet for fading trines and the division in each step. And for the unspoken rise and fall, and the beauty therein.

A death worth dying 04.03.2018 3:46 ↓

There is a rending and a gnashing and a wailing at the threshold

There is no soothing the shining 03.03.2018 7:34 ↓

Duet for the howling spirit voices in the night.

If Pythagoras could see 03.03.2018 6:21 ↓

When you give a carpenter twelve angles and no order to attack, the morning is far gone.

In the wonder of the moment, join you in song 28.02.2018 5:30 ↓

"What I am missing most in this moment is the exploration of the creation of the Great Voice, a channelling of you and what is beyond you focused on the instant of revelation, where merge the physical and the void, and the many ways of extracting the sound from whatever space it comes, to hear the brilliance of creation cascade from your throat and erupt from nothingness in a rhythm that changes w...

In the blue-swept vastness of her 22.02.2018 13:26 ↓

A chamber of desires, swept clean. A duet for the highest hillside.

Just a roadside urn on the road to black 20.02.2018 5:23 ↓

There is a whisper, then gone. And the library in the void is home once again. Live February 20, 2018.

On the inequality and beauty of stars in flight 12.02.2018 8:08 ↓

There are star sponges beyond the vision, bright enough to obscure the haze and the glare. Duet for the breaking and the way.

The name is affliction 05.02.2018 5:11 ↓

Drive the hell hither homeward.

She went with grace and pain 01.02.2018 5:30 ↓

Live January 29, 2018. Corrected, actual intended track. A remembrance of all things Roland T. Rat, gone too soon.

Midnight dawning bright 20.01.2018 9:54 ↓

Follow the signs from sickness way, just past the falling storm.