Everything Entwined - II
New EP -
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Close your eyes, turn off the lights and screen, listen. This is journey music.
The second part to the ep trilogy, Everything Entwined - II is an ambient journey to venture your inner realms. The tracks on Everything Entwined are as thick as mist, dense with layers, textures and sporadic movement. Close, your eyes, turn up the volume and fall into the transcendental dimension that this album creates..
I feel it's a time we are becoming more than what we could know. Wild like life, our true nature maybe? I think we need to be connected to our wild ways, connected to our earth that bore us. The old paradigm fading.
Maybe it's a truer sense of the depth of consciousness, or what it can be and always was-is. An infinite amount of layers and complexity, a single point, that has the capacities intertwine with every other point in time, space & ether. Simple, all waves breaking into one clap over and over, the opportunity to realize what's ancient within over and over, to experience true nature again and again, to move past dysfunctional conditioning and conditions to discover what is left.
In a sense, these soundscapes, samples and ambient textures reflect an expression of these views of the times we are living through and are a living testiment to that expression unfolding.
What i mean by that is, i don't know how they began, i couldn't tell you how i created so many of these pieces within these tracks because i chose to get lost. And with that, i found something, something that i couldn't concieve, something that had to be lived through, crucified, forgotten, and born out of the same essence with no living memory of what had past.
Is this music? i don't know, when you don't follow a theory or structure, do you move past this concept of music or tradition? What are sounds expressed in this manner? It's a good question that i find myself pondering over at times in my my life.I can't replicate this sounds live, so it just exists for it's own sake, like a painting, waiting to be interpreted by whomever comes across it, waiting to be made sense of.