Uploaded August 2023 | Updated September 2026, 1 hour ago
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Some new arrivals this week, still with some other recent ones I haven't have the opportunity to play yet, and probably some investigation in the collapsed shelves, as the world is sinking further down in madness. But we still have Fridays ^^
Where we live the flowers of the clocks catch fire and the plumes encircle the brightness in the distant sulphur morning the cows lick the salt lilies
my son
my son
let us always shuffle through the colour of the world
which looks bluer than the subway and astronomy
we are too thin
we have no mouth
our legs are stiff and knock together
our faces are formeless like the stars
crystal points without strength burned basilica
mad : the zigzags crack
telephone
bite the rigging liquefy
the arc
climb
astral
memory
towards the north through its double fruit
like raw flesh
hunger fire blood
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If you enjoyed this, maybe even found ideas of records to get, and want to support this little channel to do more of the same and more, you can do so here, it really makes a difference : ko-fi.com/stunty
Some new arrivals this week, still with some other recent ones I haven't have the opportunity to play yet, and probably some investigation in the collapsed shelves, as the world is sinking further down in madness. But we still have Fridays ^^
Where we live the flowers of the clocks catch fire and the plumes encircle the brightness in the distant sulphur morning the cows lick the salt lilies
my son
my son
let us always shuffle through the colour of the world
which looks bluer than the subway and astronomy
we are too thin
we have no mouth
our legs are stiff and knock together
our faces are formeless like the stars
crystal points without strength burned basilica
mad : the zigzags crack
telephone
bite the rigging liquefy
the arc
climb
astral
memory
towards the north through its double fruit
like raw flesh
hunger fire blood
live stream, music, vinyl records, vinyl community, Record collecting, record collection, Crate digging, discogs, Experimental Music, Jazz, ambient music, hip hop, industrial music, latin music, house music, avant garde, folk music, world music, techno, psychedelic music, dub, outsider music, post punk, minimal, pop, modern classical, global sounds, Jean Charles Capon, Iancu Dunitrescu, Asmus Tietchens, Werkbund, Telectu, etc
