
After immersing himself in the books of Aldous Huxley, Carlos Castaneda, Lao Tzu and Nietzsche, poetry from the great Sufi masters Shams-ud-din Muhammad Hafiz, Jala al-din Rumi and Farid ud-din Attar, the Japanese philosophies of Wabi-Sabi, Zen and the I Ching, a book of oracles containing the whole of human experience through the symbolism of its hexagrams, Keith resurfaced with the aim in becoming technically proficient enough with his macintosh so as able to assimilate these philosophies to sound.
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The Sun Rays of Another Pale Afternoon...
Cars Keep Passing By
You Left Me Behind - But I Can Swim
Tomorrow I'll Become Adult
To Me, It's Just An Oddness
My Backward Voyage
Can You Elevate Yourself
Knelt Over The Water
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Fuscous Presages Don't Help
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Hatsu Yume
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Finger Pointing At The Moon
Than Gain My Blue Peninsula to Perish of Delight
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The Sun Rays Of Another Pale Afternoon
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A Strange Feather
Cars Keep Passing By; I Feel Like Rebelling To My Immobile Legs. I Always Dreamed Of Translating A Tangible Apprehensiveness Into The Negation Of The Present. Suddenly, Everything Seems Futile, Except Our Intense Look To Each Other.
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To Me, It's Just An Oddness, For I Listen Through Fingers And Heart. Even If I Can't Hold You In My Hands, I'd Surely Wish You Had It Instead Of Me. Do You See Me Now? What Form Do I Have? What Colour, Then?
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Cars Keep Passing By...
You left me behind - but i can swim.
My Backward Voyage To The Spring: Memories Are Smashed To Smithereens. I Never Thought Much About My Schoolmates, Always Had To Enter That Door Much Earlier Than The Others. Little Did I Know I Would Have Met You There.
Can you elevate yourself when surrounded by dark waters? I wish I knew - I couldn't find the courage to jump, that november evening. I'm paddling to no avail, trying to find you. Your new condition put a distance that we need to shorten.
Tomorrow I'll become adult: still I don't know why should I. Levigating new angles of harsh realities is not what I am supposed to learn.
Knelt over the water, my whole being is a perfect zero if looked from above. My devoutness to intuition will deliver me from sorrow.
PERMA BAY
Toward The Blue Peninsula
It Might Be Better to Fail with Land in Sight
Tomorrow I'll Become Adult...
Cars Keep Passing By; I Feel Like Rebelling
Floating weeds (for Yasujiro Ozu)
My Backward Voyage...
To Me, It's Just an Oddness...
The Sun Rays Of Another Pale Afternoon Gently Caress My Hatless Head, Sparkling An Imperceptible Combustion Of Illusory Comfort. Your Luminescent Mantle Allures; My Reasons Are First Redeployed, The Disappear Completely While The Glowing Orange Of Your Scales Are Convincing Me To Quicken My Decision.
Can You Elevate Yourself When Surrounded by Dark Waters?
The other shore (Rework of Fessenden Sounds)
Fuscous Presages Don't Help Remaining Cool. Numberless Reproaches Have Blocked My Escapes And No One Ever Will Give Me A Ride To Your Place. No One Will Miss My Silences, Too. It's Not Really Inestimable - Still It Has A Value To Me. You Just Seem Not To Care; An Eternity Awaits For You To Understand.
XYLOCOPA POINT
MONT LUX
Can You Elevate Yourself...
My backward voyage to the spring
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