| perma ⇒ (Apr-07-2014) | Notes: 0 | filed under:

The other day i was thinking about
how i always end up changing the place i arrive
sometimes for good, sometimes for bad
but just like a needle, bursting the bubbles of everybody’s plan.

The other day i was thinking about

how i always end up changing the place i arrive

sometimes for good, sometimes for bad

but just like a needle, bursting the bubbles of everybody’s plan.

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| perma ⇒ (Mar-26-2014) | Notes: 0 | filed under: deep housedark technoexperimentalelectronica

Along the shore the cloud waves break,
The twin suns sink behind the lake,
The shadows lengthen

In Carcosa.

Strange is the night where black stars rise,
And strange moons circle through the skies,
But stranger still is

Lost Carcosa.

Songs that the Hyades shall sing,
Where flap the tatters of the King,
Must die unheard in

Dim Carcosa.

Song of my soul, my voice is dead,
Die thou, unsung, as tears unshed
Shall dry and die in

Lost Carcosa.

| perma ⇒ (Mar-26-2014) | Notes: 0 | filed under:

Timelapses of clouds, made with by Edith Valle, several locations of Monterrey, Mexico.
Original music “detached” by Golden Leap.

| perma ⇒ (Mar-16-2014) | Notes: 0 | filed under:

a taste of night in the tip of your tongue…

| perma ⇒ (Feb-28-2014) | Notes: 0 | filed under: SoundCloudGolden Leapelectronicaexp

Ostraka

Here, in the outside, i had the chance to see everything, and i believe i have been gifted with your silence.

and the night….the night is beautiful….i’m coming back.

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| perma ⇒ (Feb-28-2014) | Notes: 0 | filed under:

Roi des Rats

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