12" Vinyl roughly 35 minutes in length. Featuring Adrián Terrazas-González of the Mars Volta on saxophone. Pressed with a custom pocket jacket with artwork and lyrics.
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Fall away unsecured leaves of ill-gotten gains, and bring me whatever you think I should have, take me outside, afford me a tool I can utilize.
Guide me wherever you think I could thrive, draw me inside, afford me the strength to identify with the pulse of all that is, without the film of whispers, liberate potentiality to oscillate, recover…relate, respond and amplify until there is no other…or, stay the same, play the same game, fan the flame…
Space will remain, and we’ll gather around it.
We can rise above the impulse to attain, I’m sure… that this is a new day, the sun has summoned us to accompany her, we don’t need a map now, we don’t need a map to be shown the only way to relinquish everything that we have been coerced to follow behind.
Shed light, shed fear, shed what confines you…or, stay the same, play the same game, fan the flame….
Space will remain, and we’ll gather around it, we can rise above the impulse to attain, I’m sure.
Relinquish everything that we have been coerced to follow behind.
Shed light, shed fear, shed what reminds you…or, stay the same, play the same game, pass the blame…
Space will remain.
I’m revolving around, I’m surrounded by true beauty.
As realization makes clear the importance of all I’ve been exploring, it’s all burrowing in.
I’m becoming the fundamental part of who I really am, and the more attention it
demands, the more incapable of neglecting the truth I’ve been…
Pushed to one side, and I can feel that balance is on its way.
You need my sustained attention to draw me in and waste me.
I want to have trouble finding the words I need to hear to return to fearing fear being unwarranted.
I want to have trouble succumbing to conditioning that leaves me feeling like something’s missing from me…
I am a complete individual.
I refuse to get caught up in a rush or feel that rushing is the key.
When I get there, there will be a there…there-ing me in the face, turning around for me to chase after.
Yeah, there will do all kinds of things to you to try to make you forget that you are consciousness…
And then you’re caught up, find yourself all turned around, and then you’re reaching out…
I’ve followed it home, no I’m not answering my phone.
This man’s world would kill me with his unsteady hands, take my life so arbitrarily…
He’d grow inside of me… weigh me down, take my life where I stand…
If he can find me where I’m hiding, without a map, without a single note…
Find me where I’m hiding.
Take me outside, afford me a tool I can utilize.
Guide me wherever you think I could thrive.
Draw me inside, afford me the space to identify.
released December 21, 2016
Albert: bass, tabla, taisho koto
AJ Froman is Albert Bowman, John Joyce, Jeff Shaefer, Sarah Norwood, William Hart, and Jimmy Ovadia. A psychedelic, progressive, experimental music project from San Diego consisting of driving dancy riffs and melodic breakdowns.