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Ghost Owl Attic

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darius greene - this is a forest stitched together by ghost lightning, a complex externalized hyper-brain that sleeps it it’s own soil, its branches have branches and the memories of all things are between the bark like grooves in vinyl records - composer/songwriter/arts. this blog is not safe for anyone

In the Dark We’re Found

Darius Greene - performed on touch LED lamp spiritual choir, rub'n'thumpin 4 jiggly springs fed through harmonic resonators, 2 light sensor controlled spectral mayhem arduino board, touch electrodes, tongue filled facehole unit with spinal brain attachment

lyrics are more complete here... the phone didn’t catch the best audio, angle, but I’ll get some better takes of many new songs when I return to the states

The Garden of Love - William Blake

I went to the Garden of Love, And saw what I never had seen: A Chapel was built in the midst, Where I used to play on the green. And the gates of this Chapel were shut, And Thou shalt not. writ over the door; So I turn’d to the Garden of Love, That so many sweet flowers bore. And I saw it was filled with graves, And tomb-stones where flowers should be: And Priests in black gowns, were walking their rounds, And binding with briars, my joys & desires.