It's autumn, 2o25.
We are on a strange one perhaps.
Breaking with paradigms and other variances of norm, we have taken flight to gravy nouns and postulates prior seen on memetic substances archived in paper retainment. The purported peopling and activities (aforementioned dates and scrolls) are to be determined, let's just say. Lingering around and attempting another tongue should prove interesting, and so in this period we will also allow collections to find moss here, and hopefully discover some props and prospering as their tendrils take to root without the usual huts and inclinations to operate with an attitude of listeninglessness. If you missed some of our details from the previous months - bearing in mind that some may contain moths which affix themselves to woolens - click on the word here.


Some detailed works come pressing with clicks, tricks, quicktime slicks, and other qualities that proof the yeasts on otherwise soar leggings.



Jelle Crama did us up a splendid render.



Digital err, but with a where.



And an eel-time sinking metamorph.



As of this writing some pictographic renderings, real or not, have arrived as accompaniment to this travelogue. To which we proclaim ample huzzahs, of course, and then opt for eyebrow raisins - yes, those tiny shriveled sugary grapes that accompany forehead scrunching & high potassium intake, wondering, perhaps a bit too much, how 2o16 went awry.
One might find a teaser to help answer that squint by scrolling through our previous rosters hereparts.
In the meantime, Leipzig looked a little bit like this.



Additionally, we have these hoodlums.




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Furthering the cause, we will also be reuniting with a dear old friend in Anterwerp, by gums.



Mask reporting.




Apology and applause.
Sometimes we intercept a where-are-you on the ubiquitous pocket amnesia machines we all seem to stare at. Sorry to say, we try to avoid using ours as we feel it's kind of an emotional vending machine and that we prefer to engage in this old school method. That being said, we are pleased that you found us, and thrilled to the gills to report that some new images have arrived, giving clues to our whereabouts. No, definitely not in Kansas anymore, although we hear they have some pretty amazing weather systems now and again.
You can learn more about our own various precipitation patterns below.




Sneaky peak: Bun Journal CD in production...




As such, ongoing evenly.








Don't let him in.







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Reckon we have a few outings in the wires, too.
If you scroll either up or down, there are shows and festivals in Warsaw, Gdansk, and Paris. Around these timings we will also be making some stops in Berlin and Leipzig.
Cheggemout.






A quick trek to the many-times-frequented and frequently confusing Paris has a few new scrubs in the optic iodine.
Yes, we are glad to report that Andre still has a posse here.
Yes, absurdist plays can still be encountered on one's dérives.
Click on the window vista for the entire script.



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Now available on the 23 Diskettes label, streaming and on floppy disk.



Tabulations from a field guide scored in Nantes.




Uh huh. Late month rains have arrived with steadfast sheets of grey-grim veils and so what better timing than to fiddle around with our olde podcast. Alas, this was something of a fruitless endeavor in terms of live streaming, but no matter. A blurry m4a file was pootered out regardless and we're sharing it here despite the watery wither that accompanies compression.
Click on the pic for some minutes of self-indulgence.



The following track is from the same session, but with a little more boop featuring our travel buddy, the Bastl softPop SP1.

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Accordingly, d'accord.





In as mulch.

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Meanwhile.
Got any blobs?
We are continuing to upload goodliness for our Blobs Away project.
You can check 'em out here or at our YouTube channel.



Got dolmens?
Why yes. Some even come with a welcoming committee, to which we have included as a small multimedia collaboration, mindful of that old time religion.



As an addendum to the aforementioned, we attempted to retrieve the sounds of the ancients by using a chestnut seed as a stylus - with hopes that we would be able to pick up a sprinkling of the historical sounds embedded in the concentric rings of a tree stump.



For a deeper listen, intrepid ones can dial in the raw file here.


Annotations with circles, too.



November activities in Gdansk and Warsaw.
Feel free to hit us up for details.




Continuums furthering devious evenings with certain results
and outings can be ascertained with
a mere button click on the credibly crudtastic
studio table views
as seen from the perilous bird sigh.
Yes, we love our piezos ... and you should too.




Never you mind these veritable trappings.





With ombudsman and portents, retroactively declined.

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Lastly, we are also constructing maps.
This may or may not have anything to do with piezos. But wouldn't you know, situations have reminded us time and again to always pack a contact mic in the pocket.
You know what to do.