December 2010
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fieldmic:
“Filmed at the Vortex Jazz Club. Hauschka is the alias of Düsseldorf-based Volker Bertelmann. Volker Bertelmann studied classical piano for ten years, his work as Hauschka is based upon an exploration of the possibilities of the ‘prepared’ piano.”
When I play (and I use that word loosely here) the piano, this is what I imagine it could sound like.
Hauschka - OffBeat Session
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Aftermath
When the summer fields are mown, When the birds are fledged and flown, And the dry leaves strew the path; With the falling of the snow, With the cawing of the crow,
Once again the fields we mow
And gather in the aftermath.
Not the sweet, new grass with flowers Is this harvesting of ours;
Not the upland clover bloom; But the rowen mixed with weeds,
Tangled tufts from...
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Autumn Day
Lord: it is time. The summer was immense. Lay your shadow on the sundials and let loose the wind in the fields. Bid the last fruits to be full; give them another two more southerly days, press them to ripeness, and chase the last sweetness into the heavy wine. Whoever has no house now will not build one anymore. Whoever is alone now will remain so for a long time, will stay up, read, write long...
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Looking back on all of those overtime nights and weekends from my first decade...
– Subtraction.com: Students, Don’t Do As I Have Done
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(via rachelmarshall)
This is incredible. “The film was produced in stop-motion over 3 weeks in Autumn 2008. Each scene was shot on a home-made dolly by an insane bunch of animators; you can see time-lapse films of each sequence being prepared and shot in our other films.”
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I Died For Beauty
I died for beauty but was scarce Adjusted in the tomb, When one who died for truth was lain In an adjoining room.
He questioned softly why I failed? “For beauty,” I replied. “And I for truth, the two are one; We brethren are,” he said.
And so, as kinsmen met a night, We talked between the rooms, Until the moss had reached our lips, And covered up our names.
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It wasn’t easy picking just one image to post of Lennard Kok’s. There is some really great collage work on his site.
(Thanks to @cacomixl for the link.)
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