in order to be
it needs only itself
in a primitive upsurge
a psychic sleep
passes obliquely
across the borders of the body
between the various windows
where the world waits
where the world waits
it's there I wonder
a transparent sheet of gelatine
operating and over coating the earth
where no perspective
changes the direction of the wind
I wander to a place
displaced
by a necessity
as vague as the light of this window
where your palms loose the syllables of their pressed shadows
where the grain of the glass lies
in the beginning of this sentence
that is transparent
because what it says has so little meaning
and two faces
one on each side of its gaze
enclosing each of it's moments in
indefinite movements
as if expressing the end
to everything which ends in you
changing the direction of the wind
i want to
where the world waits
time passes obliquely across the borders of the body
where the world waits
it's there I wander
credits
from HYMNS OF OBLIVION,
track released March 20, 2020
lyrics: Jennifer Jaffe
supported by 69 fans who also own “Where the World Waits”
Just imagine if these outtakes made it into EATEOT, the project would've been over seven hours! I love how "I Might Be Vanishing" is a stark contrast from other tracks, being only nine seconds. 913GA
Baltimore's Woven In feels especially focused and resonant on her latest LP, fusing goth, drone, and experimental electronics. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 1, 2020
Horror audio drama from multimedia group Grypt broaches the very important question: "Why do Blob things happen to good people?" Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 24, 2019
supported by 51 fans who also own “Where the World Waits”
During the final days of writing my thesis I listened to this album on repeat for hours at a time. It was like being suspended in one eternal moment while all that changed around me were the ripples and eddies of a slowly meandering river. catharina_bee