"abandoned in the garden of a tyrant, a farewell forever to the arc, with trembling hands we weave across rusted strings like their smoke in waves of worn and worried wander…"
recorded through various exchanges of material finally compiled from
2015-2016 in concrete rooms, streets, mountains, villages, and other
voids across Thailand under the present military occupation, as well as a small room in the USA
by members of a world wondered full.
released September 2, 2016
guitars, piano, bowed instruments, field recordings, other
percussion, bass, sound recordings, other
and finally thanks to:
our families, friends, our lovers.
And to the people that are either in prison under lese majeste law, have disappeared through the incessant swell and waves, become past-people, or are still fighting to simply breathe through the static and ash...