20 December 2008





. dead .





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. panoramic decomposition of the sun .









I was...
Not worth knowing
Visible awful but not seen
Alone always forever - beauty opposite
Transparent hear me - listen - right here

I was...
Kept walking awful unnoticed
Beauty opposite - alone
Island stay off
Wait... someone

Sink alone not seen
It was time - end
It was time - end

I was...
Visible awful but not seen
Alone always forever - beauty opposite
Transparent see me - right here

I was...
Kept walking awful unnoticed
Beauty opposite deserted - alone
Island stay off
Wait... someone wait

Sink alone not seen
It was time - end
It was time - end

Could have stopped it

Dead.




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K H A N A T E
. D e a d .
things viral
2 0 0 3


F 65





. unda încrestată .





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. mările vibrante .









. organica iluzie .








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S U I E
P A P A R U D E
. Cu zambetul pe buze .
A fost odata ...
2 0 0 7



. can dreams crash the sun ? .




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. a day to remember .









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E A
. L a e l e i a .
taesse
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. autumnus .




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. those magic drops from the fog sleeping in colours .



. I .






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. III .




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.V .





. VI .




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B O H R E N
U N D
D E R
C L U B
O F
G O R E
. Darkstalker .
s u n s e t
m i s s i o n
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06 December 2008






. hurt shell panorama .





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amputechture












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U L V E R
. G r a v f e r d .
Uno
Musikk Fra Filmen
2 0 0 4





. cu o intarziere de 6 zile .




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Ma intorceam acasa intr-o seara. Pe strada , dintr-un grup de oameni, o femeie
si doi barbati , s-a repezit spre mine un individ intre doua varste si , duhnind
a doaga , mi-a racnit in fata :"Ba baga-mi-as pula in ma-ta ! ....aoleooooo...Scuzati, domnu, v-am confundat ". Ranjind tamp si clatinandu-se s-a indepartat , magulit de ranjetele celor din grup
pentru o asa gluma buna .
Si ma gandeam asa ..... beat sau nu ... acel om merita sa fie strivit precum un vierme , sfarsind in chinuri care poate l-ar fi facut sa constientizeze propria netrebnicie .

Cu o intarziere de 6 zile , romani, va urez la multi ani !
Meritati urari intarziate si dezinteresat rostite asa cum meritati o zi nationala cu strazi pustii
pe care nu vreti sa le umpleti sarbatorind , asa cum meritati un priveghi national
in loc de zi nationala pentru ca ... nu stiu daca in nesimtirea in care mustiti in ziua de azi mai meritati sa sarbatoriti ceva.
Aveti exact ceea ce meritati si nu veti primii in nici un caz ceva mai mult.
Ar fi chiar o blasfemie si o mare nedreptate sa va considerati indreptatiti castigatori la loto atata timp cat va completati biletele cu creioane chimice inmuiate in veninul limbarnitei de mahala tipice romanismului , atata timp cat verticalitatea nu tine de ceea ce ati putea voi sa fiti vreodata.
La multi ani, natiune limbricoasa , tara de stegari guralivi si buni de nimic !






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S A T A N O C H I O
" I Hate My Country As Much As It Hates Me "





03 December 2008






. F65 film taste .





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. zbor in pasi .






. neGriveiul .





. echilibru fragil .






. ger rosu .






. aburi de iarna .






. fara cei 1000 de sori .






. melc in frunza lemnului .






. somnul clorofilei .






. your skull is red .






. o rascruce de leacuri .






. caierul unei lacrimi .








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. S U P E R C O N T I N E N T .
. Cataclysms .
V a a l b a r a
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23 November 2008






. same ugly town ? .





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we live on a planet






D40 panorama




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B O H R E N
&
D E R
C L U B
O F
G O R E
. w e l t e n .
Dolores
2 0 0 8

22 November 2008






. Distilling the water's clarity .





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listen









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D E C O R Y A H
. Gloria Absurdiah .
Fall-Dark Waters






. The autumn bullet .




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a million ways to use a silver bullet











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M A N A T E E S
. iiiii .
untitled
2 0 0 6





. Autumn amber drops .





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o toamnă singulară











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T H E
E V P A T O R I A
R E P O R T
. M i t h r i d a t e .
m a a r
2 0 0 8

11 November 2008







. my silent lucidity .








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I found a book on how to be invisible
Take a pinch of keyhole
And fold yourself up
You cut along a dotted line
You think inside out
And you're invisible

Eye of Braille
Hem of anorak
Stem of wallflower
Hair of doormat

I found a book on how to be invisible
On the edge of the labyrinth
Under a veil you must never lift
Pages that you must never turn
In the labyrinth
You stand in front of a million doors
And each one holds a million more
Corridors that lead to the world
Of the invisible
Corridors that twist and turn
Corridors that blister and burn

Eye of Braille
Hem of anorak
Stem of wallflower
Hair of doormat
Is that the wind from the desert song?
Is that the autumn leaf falling?
Or is that you walking home?

Is that the wind from the desert song?
Is that the autumn leaf falling?
Or is that you walking home?
Is that a storm in the swimming pool?

You take a pinch of keyhole
And fold yourself up
You cut along a dotted line
You think inside out
You jump 'round three times
You jump into the mirror
And you're invisible




Kate Bush





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B O H R E N
&
D E R
C L U B
O F
G O R E
. welten .
D o l o r e s
2 0 0 8

10 November 2008






. shine ! .




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film
NIKON F65







Shine on you crazy diamond.
Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
You were caught on the cross fire of childhood and stardom,
Blown on the steel breeze.
Come on you target for faraway laughter, come on you stranger,
You legend, you martyr, and shine!

You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Treatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Well you wore out your welcome with random precision,
Rode on the steel breeze.
Come on you raver, you seer of visions, come on you painter,
You piper, you prisoner, and shine!

Nobody knows where you are, how near or how far.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Pile on many more layers and i'll be joining you there.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
And we'll bask in the shadow of yesterday's triumph,
And sail on the steel breeze.
Come on you boy child, you winner and loser,
Come on you miner for truth and delusion, and shine!




Pink Floyd
Shine on you crazy diamond





. living between dimensions .




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film
NIKON F65











we have the power to heal ourselves ?




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B O H R E N
&
D E R
C L U B
O F
G O R E
. s t a u b .
Dolores
2 0 0 8


05 November 2008






. Ţara piticilor câteodată cuminţi .





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. există un singur Pitic de Inimă .




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S U N O)))
. Why Dost Thou Hide Thyself In Clouds ? .
Dømkirke
2 0 0 8





m o n u m e n t
. bineothan .
2



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i know


what you have done


with your wings




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A L A N
M O O RE
&
T I M
P E R K I N S
. Art .
Snakes And Ladders





. Ritmul din paşi .




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În sufletu-mi fericirea picură auzul

din ploaia cu izvor de glas
pe mâna-mi stângă felinar de inel
mi-am cuibărit privirea
între degete împreunate sunt fir de iarbă
pentru a exista ploaie
iar liber plimbându-mă prin gânduri
ascult vorbirea fără sunet
în liman apusul auriu dă sensul
rostuit de albină şi floare
se aud paşi în cuvinte
rostind secundele
te preţuiesc
clipă
sens
inel
un suflet pereche
cadenţat spre înserare.



Ritmul din pasi
Vali Nitu




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. T A I N T .
Amaranthine
. The Ruin Of Nova Roma .
2 0 0 5

19 October 2008






. stingeţi luminile din întuneric .
mă orbiţi !





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. behind lines - that is Enemy I .






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D O O M : V S
. Half Light .
Dead Words Speak
2 0 0 8







. a sorta fairytale .




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. all we have to give .




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B R A Z I L I A N
G I R L S
. L'interprete .
New York City
2 0 0 8

13 October 2008

. F65 trip .


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I want to go back in Holland as soon as possible !





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M U R C O F
. Ulysses .
Utopia

10 October 2008






. until death do us part .





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To be my lowefully wedded wife
to have and to hold
for better or for worse
for richer and for poorer
in sickness and in heallth
to love and to cherish ;
from this day forward,
until death do us part .





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TORI AMOS
. Liquid Diamonds .
From The Choirgirl Hotel





. babylonian organization of the deaf .





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Whereas, breakbeats have been the missing link
connecting the diasporic community to its drum
woven past Whereas the quantised drum has allowed
the whirling mathematicians to calculate the ever
changing distance between rock and stardom.
Whereas the velocity of the spinning vinyl,
cross-faded, spun backwards, and re-released at
the same given moment of recorded history , yet at
a different moment in time's continuum has allowed
history to catch up with the present.

We do hereby declare reality unkempt by the
changing standards of dialogue. Statements, such
as, "keep it real", especially when punctuating or
anticipating modes of ultra-violence inflicted
psychologically or physically or depicting an
unchanging rule of events will hence forth be seen
as retro-active and not representative of the
individually determined is.

Furthermore, as determined by the collective
consciousness of this state of being and the
lessened distance between thought patterns and
their secular manifestations, the role of men as
listening receptacles is to be increased by a
number no less than 70 percent of the current
enlisted as vocal aggressors.

Motherfuckers better realize, now is the time to
self-actualize We have found evidence that hip
hops standard 85 rpm when increased by a number at
least half the rate of it's standard or decreased
at ¾ of it's speed may be a determining factor in
heightening consciousness.

Studies show that when a given norm is changed in
the face of the unchanging, the remaining
contradictions will parallel the truth.

Equate rhyme with reason, Sun with season

Our cyclical relationship to phenomenon has
encouraged scholars to erase the centers of
periods, thus symbolizing the non-linear character
of cause and effect Reject mediocrity!

Your current frequencies of understanding outweigh

tt hawhich as been given for you to understand.
The current standard is the equivalent of an
adolescent restricted to the diet of an infant.
The rapidly changing body would acquire
dysfunctional and deformative symptoms and could
not properly mature on a diet of apple sauce and
crushed pears Light years are interchangeable with
years of living in darkness. The role of darkness
is not to be seen as, or equated with, Ignorance,
but with the unknown, and the mysteries of the
unseen.

Thus, in the name of: ROBESON, GOD'S SON, HURSTON,
AHKENATON, HATHSHEPUT, BLACKFOOT, HELEN, LENNON,
KHALO, KALI, THE THREE MARIAS, TARA, LILITHE,
LOURDE, WHITMAN, BALDWIN, GINSBERG, KAUFMAN,
LUMUMBA, GHANDI, GIBRAN, SHABAZZ, SIDDHARTHA,
MEDUSA, GUEVARA, GUARDSIEFF, RAND, WRIGHT,
BANNEKER, TUBMAN, HAMER, HOLIDAY, DAVIS, COLTRANE,
MORRISON, JOPLIN, DUBOIS, CLARKE, SHAKESPEARE,
RACHMNINOV, ELLINGTON, CARTER, GAYE, HATHOWAY,
HENDRIX, KUTL, DICKERSON, RIPPERTON, MARY, ISIS,
THERESA, PLATH, RUMI, FELLINI, MICHAUX,
NOSTRADAMUS, NEFERTITI, LA ROCK, SHIVA, GANESHA,
YEMAJA, OSHUN, OBATALA, OGUN, KENNEDY, KING, FOUR
LITTLE GIRLS, HIROSHIMA, NAGASAKI, KELLER, BIKO,
PERONE, MARLEY, COSBY, SHAKUR, THOSE STILL
AFLAMED, AND THE COUNTLESS UNNAMED

We claim the present as the pre-sent, as the
hereafter. We are unraveling our navels so that we
may ingest the sun. We are not afraid of the
darkness, we trust that the moon shall guide us.
We are determining the future at this very moment.
We now know that the heart is the philosophers'
stone Our music is our alchemy We stand as the
manifested equivalent of 3 buckets of water and a
hand full of minerals, thus realizing that those
very buckets turned upside down supply the
percussion factor of forever. If you must count to
keep the beat then count. Find you mantra and
awaken your subconscious. Curve you circles
counterclockwise Use your cipher to decipher,
Coded Language, man made laws. Climb waterfalls
and trees, commune with nature, snakes and bees.
Let your children name themselves and claim
themselves as the new day for today we are
determined to be the channelers of these changing
frequencies into songs, paintings, writings,
dance, drama, photography, carpentry, crafts,
love, and love. We enlist every instrument:
Acoustic, electronic. Every so-called race,
gender, and sexual preference. Every per-son as
beings of sound to acknowledge their
responsibility to uplift the consciousness of the
entire fucking World. Any utterance will be
un-aimed, will be disclaimed, will be named "two rappers slain"
Any utterance will be un-aimed, will be disclaimed
will be named "two rappers slain"


    Coded Language
    S. W.



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U L V E R
. Vowels .
A Quick Fix Of Melancholy
2 0 0 3

30 September 2008







. ferestre sub obloane ţi
ntuite .



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. diamonds eye drops .











. yearsofnolight .






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S U N N O))
. Masks The Ætmospheres .

Dømkirke
2 0 0 8


26 September 2008







. the immortals .















. post rock .




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i sing the song of sinking ships
in a soft, sleeping sea.

a song of slow rises and falls,
a song where refrains are only restraints-

some say a tired ocean pulls everything apart,
others say it's finally all coming together.

in this song, the rhythms
are feet on these decks;
children run, and lovers dance

hands that reach for each other and
into the air for notes make these cymbals ride,
and when they are pulled back to their sides
with nothing but ideas for tomorrow,
those hands make these cymbals crash.

and in this song, fingers on strings
are in search of a truth of some kind
and we live in the light of the notes
that we strike.

and in songs like this one,
they all blend together,
seeking out others like themselves...

and in this song
we find a way to follow all or none,
to accept these ends or defy them -
but those notes hammer on...

and when no one remembers where these
ships were built,
or knows whether they found home,
their legacy lives on in songs like this.

and when you sing this song,
those lovers will dance,
and those truths will be found..

those notes and cymbals,
and oceans and fingers will rise up again,

though now, they fade.
though now, they fade.








THE PAX CECILIA
. tragedy .
Blesseds Are The Bonds
2 0 0 8

21 September 2008

. a morbid condition of sounds .



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. native instruments of the world .


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G O J I R A
. The Art Of Dying .
The Way Of All Flesh
2 0 0 8



08 September 2008



. the world is not enough .



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. Mне приснилась осень .
i had
an autumn
dream



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. T H E G A T H E R I N G .
Great Ocean Road

How To Measure A Planet ?
1 9 9 8

31 August 2008

. fishing in the sky .













. the nightcatcher .



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E N S L A V E D
. Center .
v e r t e b r a e
2 0 0 8

30 August 2008





m o n u m e n t
. bineothan .











i know


what you have done


to the world
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S T U Z H A
. Here is no life without a fire .


24 August 2008


. The storm never seems to end .
. Locust Star .


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V O I D
O F
S I L E N C E
Opus VIII
Universal Separation
Criteria ov 666
2 0 0 1