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the portable yugen

by yugenro

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fura logo (free) 00:08
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Claire of the Air (free) 04:55
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Marrakesh 01:05
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Emerald Loon 01:25
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Pinku wea 04:29
Boam tampait nowatu weitu Shingo do tuait fan tudutu Wan poco ea eno Iantiait sheyo Pinku wea, Pinku wea Boam tampait nowatu weitu Shingo do tuait fan tudutu Wan poco ea eno Iantiait sheyo Pinku wea, Pinku wea Boam tampait nowatu weitu Shingo do tuait fan tudutu Wan poco ea eno Iantiait sheyo Pinku wea, pinku wea
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"we dig wormholes between our varying points of view…" …when narcoleptic dream-tears melt vanilla incense, only days slumber by without a waking provocation of this blanket-tangled corpse meandering off course for another long, cold winter of hibernation amongst backlit hollows moving mumbly mumbly mumbly… & on the verge of shiny velvet revelation begun weeks ago on a blank bit of untidy beach southwest of shannondaun's willowy mist; while watery shadows of a silvery-tinted silhouette moon wash dark & luscious women barely aware any hint of shimmering sound collects in livid & discoloured shallows where winds meet, wishing they were asleep along with a foot tingling twisted dextrously beneath its weak & bleary-eyed body lying upright in perpetually hollow & resounding bedchambers in which timid & weary belongings bay & howl & wallow in spice-scented incomplete screams until they fall barren, in a cloudy poof, to the black, talc-covered floor. Brazenly aware of the dissonance between what I think and what I do, (I’m scared of myself!) I fold and crumble and dissolve into the ether To dissipate this sense of ego-fixedness that’s nailed me spread-eagle to the world. (I’m too close to myself…) I need dissipation So that I can be blown by the wind, Washed away by the rain, Ground by plate tectonics into the very world I grew out of, But which I only see in moments of exceptional lucidity-- Like when I’m lost and completely off-centered, Completely disjointed perplexed contorted spiraling spinning falling flailing disjointed perplexed distorted contorted spiraling spinning falling flailing disjointed-- That there’s no other way to see… And we call this underground, otherworldy, fucked-up maze of self absorbed blackness… “Ourselves.”
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Ji^molfe 03:16

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A collection of tracks from 1993-1995. Most tracks were put together on my Yamaha SY85 workstation synth, but there are a few melodic and impressionistic vocal tunes as well.

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released February 1, 1995

keith rowley-yugen: synth, sampler, sequencer, editing, effects, voices, hand drums, percussion
keith krause: African harp on "Pinku wea"

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yugenro Seattle, Washington

I teach people how to use computers and software. I listen to a LOT of music. I explore consciousness and my pallette. I observe, organize, and categorize. I read and watch lots of space and sci-fi stuff.

I dream of doing nothing other than making music and floating in zero-g. :-)
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