farthest skies by tehn

weaving protection and good fortune for our avian kin on their travels.

vanished was the impulse to code, to cede time and pattern to algorithm, even if that algorithm was allegedly under our supervision. instead we carefully restored an underappreciated synth from the eighties, drawn by the promise of tactility but unexpectedly compelled by unearthed presets. repetition of phrases, metronome forsaken, resisting addition and accumulation.

someone once said "other birds will fly farther."

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