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There you were, widow in my dream 05.11.2017 7:47 ↓

Duet for jackhammers and crumbling concrete, and a return from the cell beyond.

Echo, the dream of the Sidhe 27.10.2017 4:52 ↓

Live October 27, 2017. Ashes, all we are, blowing on the breath of the dead.

Her morning's mourning minons 21.10.2017 6:05 ↓

It is always two, and two is one.

A splendid arch of no thing 13.10.2017 7:43 ↓

Duet for the frosty touch of autumn, a last caress of things that should always be. The Space Echo was lonely today, unused, unloved, just passing signal in the night.

Oaths once taken, evermore 09.10.2017 8:22 ↓

Duet in the dust, as morning comes.

Some visions never change 09.10.2017 7:31 ↓

In her arms, I had no name.

Antimony and nightmare 03.10.2017 6:12 ↓

Never let the untime in, it will chase the phantoms in dream away.

The praemonstrator: how it ever was 29.09.2017 8:09 ↓

Live September 29, 2017. And how it never could be, and the paths they walked without worry.

The hierophant: lost in trine 24.09.2017 7:42 ↓

Live September 24, 2017. Fire in the boiler, death in the heart; there is no sky-sight in the darkest night.

The compass rose: all points spin in untime 23.09.2017 7:00 ↓

Live September 23, 2017. One keyboard, one guitar, two amps, and two hands in unreal time.

The ne'er-do-well: blue angels afire 20.09.2017 6:17 ↓

Live September 20, 2017. The screams and the sighing, alight at dawn.

The interloper: beyond having given 18.09.2017 8:45 ↓

Live September 18, 2017. Kicking in the wall of sleep, the exits he takes are legion.

The lineman: tears in her hand 17.09.2017 7:32 ↓

Live September 16, 2017. The tears were deep, and the void: she was all things in untime.

The observer: suns not forgotten 11.09.2017 8:33 ↓

Live September 11, 2017. When the moon is short, we will never forget the market street hero of the morning.

The mariner: are you inexperienced? 10.09.2017 3:49 ↓

Live September 10, 2017. Are you lost when the waves rise and fall? YES, I AM.

The seafarer: space is unreal! 10.09.2017 6:21 ↓

Live September 10, 2017 Floating where Duran Duran feared to tread, sans Barbarella.

The process of dreams in rye 04.09.2017 7:33 ↓

In garbage-strewn streets, of memories and apocalypses yet to come, she sings.

Of the hole in the hill, sing! 01.09.2017 9:31 ↓

When the stones in the barrows shake in flight, there she was. Live September 1, 2017.

Spun beyond mere satellite 30.08.2017 5:13 ↓

Duet for orbits in her hair.

Agitation Phi / Robert Furtkamp - Solar myths unfold and entwine 27.08.2017 39:28 ↓

A little bit of hell, a little sprinkle of synth, and a whole lot of rumble makes a morning go. You too can swap batteries in an ebow in real time. Original track by Agitation Phi, available here: https://soundcloud.com/agitationphi/living-bass-continues-to-unfold-the-solar-myth-2

All things as the fade comes 27.08.2017 3:05 ↓

Two by two, four by four, the angels march on the head of a pin.

Sing a song of books, wickedness, and whoredom 20.08.2017 4:22 ↓

And as the darkness nears, she asks for one simple thing. Live August 20, 2017.

Bedlam by night 15.08.2017 3:54 ↓

Modulated fireflies are only highlights against the bonfire of the end.

All things hidden and alight 10.08.2017 4:37 ↓

Sometimes the keytar wins and the envelopes follow with her.

There but for the grace of Hell 05.08.2017 3:41 ↓

Bring on the warble and the way.