August Improv, Part II
(mind at large)
January 23, 2012
...a little more...
August Improv, Part I
(mind at large)
January 23, 2012
Some more snippets of our musings...
It's all completely improvised and recorded using only 2 ribbon mics...
To find out more, or get the full sessions - join the mailing list!
experimental trailer
(.mind at large.)
August 12, 2011
This is a short taster of a new soundscape undertaking...
It's all completely improvised and recorded using only 2 ribbon microphones.
We have longer versions available for use - royalty free!
To find out more or to get the full session, email us.
Keep checking back for more updates and more soundscapes...
mothercry
(.mind at large.)
October 10, 2010
I said now hey baby, I’ll see you when MotherCry
I got my way little darling, I’ll see you when MotherCry
I can see it
Wating for it
Don’t know what lifes gonna be there
Where are you now
All aboard now
Here we come
I said now hey baby, I’ll see you when MotherCry
I got my way little darling, I’ll see you when MotherCry
Can’t you see it
The way MotherCrys
Glad you live it
I said now hey baby, I’ll see you when MotherCry
I got my way little darling, I’ll see you when MotherCry
dining hall
(.mind at large.)
October 10, 2010
The shape kept it’s secret
Prompt with synthetic systems
Noble is for all to see
18 years passed before it saw the world and what performed within it
The knotted stories told, and fears that hold and twist it
See it
When do lies only listen to those that they want to believe in
The shape kept it’s secret
Prompt with synthetic systems
Noble is for all to see
18 years passed before it saw the world and what performed within it
The knotted stories told, and fears that hold and twist it
See it
You have to believe it
I don’t wanna miss it
delta bizarre
(.mind at large.)
October 10, 2010
I swear because I still don’t know how it happened.
It’s as old as an old man
So fat, and all the lines in his face, the wragyness and wrinkles
In his sagging cheeks, and his sunlight blotches
And yes she knows
In his nose, on his eyes on the floor, on the door,
And the neck, the neck, the neck …
And the blanket she wove for over his head.
Wragged and filthy
Under war worn like glasses she writes the poem of desperate muscles
You don’t have to want what you wanted to be yesterday. No
And in his empty pocket the old man was worse, much worse, much work
Then suddenly the creature breaks out in torrents of speech
Wrapped in her own transformed form
It was too revolting, forward, forward
Where are you now? Reaching out. Destroyed your mind
You don’t have to want what you wanted to be yesterday
deceit thing
(.mind at large.)
October 10, 2010
When do lies show reason
Gotta feel, gotta be free
When do lies hold answers
The devil knows, the devil sows
When do lies show gratitude
Gotta breath, I’ve got that feeling
When do lies promote vision
The devil knows, the devil sows
Chorus:
There’s a way of loosing it
Which our mother agrees with
When do lies hold gratitude
The saying goes, we all know
When do lies offer wise decision
The devil knows
Chorus:
There’s a way of loosing it
Which our mother agrees with
Bridge
Were loosing it
When do lies show gratitude
Gotta breath, I’ve got that feeling
When do lies promote vision
The devil knows, the devil grows.
Chorus:
There’s a way of loosing it
In which our mother agrees with
