Hello everyone. It's been a while since you have heard from me. I have been portal hopping from galaxy to galaxy to find different rainforest to live in. Although I have enjoyed sharing my vibrations and frequencies with you, I have to come a long way to do so. The universe answered my call when Maia Brasil Records asked me to join their family. I couldn't be more happy to have found a home in the rainforest here on earth. These are my new roots. This is where I will call home.
I have decided to celebrate by giving you a taste of what to expect when going to a festival this summer that I will touch down at. My live frequencies are much different than my other sonic exploration stories I create for you. They are designed to raise your vibration to a level of heightened consciousness. Giving you endless energy to move freely and wildly in that vessel you call a body. They will clean your energy body leaving you refreshed and ready to live as you desire.
Such wonderful earthlings you all are but I warn you of one thing. Be kind to your tees. They hold the world together and work in perfect harmony with you and nature. Their roots are strong but your greed is stronger. Without their physical presence or guidance from their spirits you may be lost for a very long time. You need to put down your computers, laptops, cell phones and even your books and take some time to be still and quiet like a tree while sitting under one. Learn to listen to their voice in the leaves and in your heart. LISTEN!
I would like to thank Paulo & Andre for bringing me into such a beautiful and talented family. I am honored and humbled. In closing I would like to leave you with one of the greatest descriptions of tress I have come across on your planet. This man knew how to LISTEN!....
“For me, trees have always been the most penetrating preachers. I revere them when they live in tribes and families, in forests and groves. And even more I revere them when they stand alone. They are like lonely persons. Not like hermits who have stolen away out of some weakness, but like great, solitary men, like Beethoven and Nietzsche. In their highest boughs the world rustles, their roots rest in infinity; but they do not lose themselves there, they struggle with all the force of their lives for one thing only: to fulfill themselves according to their own laws, to build up their own form, to represent themselves. Nothing is holier, nothing is more exemplary than a beautiful, strong tree. When a tree is cut down and reveals its naked death-wound to the sun, one can read its whole history in the luminous, inscribed disk of its trunk: in the rings of its years, its scars, all the struggle, all the suffering, all the sickness, all the happiness and prosperity stand truly written, the narrow years and the luxurious years, the attacks withstood, the storms endured. And every young farmboy knows that the hardest and noblest wood has the narrowest rings, that high on the mountains and in continuing danger the most indestructible, the strongest, the ideal trees grow.
Trees are sanctuaries. Whoever knows how to speak to them, whoever knows how to listen to them, can learn the truth. They do not preach learning and precepts, they preach, undeterred by particulars, the ancient law of life.
A tree says: A kernel is hidden in me, a spark, a thought, I am life from eternal life. The attempt and the risk that the eternal mother took with me is unique, unique the form and veins of my skin, unique the smallest play of leaves in my branches and the smallest scar on my bark. I was made to form and reveal the eternal in my smallest special detail.
A tree says: My strength is trust. I know nothing about my fathers, I know nothing about the thousand children that every year spring out of me. I live out the secret of my seed to the very end, and I care for nothing else. I trust that God is in me. I trust that my labor is holy. Out of this trust I live.
When we are stricken and cannot bear our lives any longer, then a tree has something to say to us: Be still! Be still! Look at me! Life is not easy, life is not difficult. Those are childish thoughts. Let God speak within you, and your thoughts will grow silent. You are anxious because your path leads away from mother and home. But every step and every day lead you back again to the mother. Home is neither here nor there. Home is within you, or home is nowhere at all.
A longing to wander tears my heart when I hear trees rustling in the wind at evening. If one listens to them silently for a long time, this longing reveals its kernel, its meaning. It is not so much a matter of escaping from one's suffering, though it may seem to be so. It is a longing for home, for a memory of the mother, for new metaphors for life. It leads home. Every path leads homeward, every step is birth, every step is death, every grave is mother.
So the tree rustles in the evening, when we stand uneasy before our own childish thoughts: Trees have long thoughts, long-breathing and restful, just as they have longer lives than ours. They are wiser than we are, as long as we do not listen to them. But when we have learned how to listen to trees, then the brevity and the quickness and the childlike hastiness of our thoughts achieve an incomparable joy. Whoever has learned how to listen to trees no longer wants to be a tree. He wants to be nothing except what he is. That is home. That is happiness.”
― Hermann Hesse, Bäume. Betrachtungen und Gedichte
This sonic exploration is full of all your favorite producers and some solid up and coming festival headliners. With exclusive tracks from SiXiS and Master Minded.
Symbolico = Nothing Matters
The Human Experience = More Than We Know (Soulacybin ReAlignment)
Quanta = Nature Of Reality
Zebbler Encanti Experience = Psychic Projections (Shwex Remix)
WALA & Devin Kroes = Other Centered
Ninjamonk = Ancestors Tales
Drumspyder = Mountain Drums
Whitebear = Depth Charge
Mumukshu = Finding Meaning In Everything (SiXiS Remix)
Bogtrotter = Unknown
SiXiS = Ennead
Master Minded = The Mirror
Dirty Hippy & Sigil = Digil Sippy
Low End = Fun G
Earegular = Shudder Funk
Subvert = Speaker Humpin (Opiuo Remix)
Aversive = Found Objects
Biofrenz = Kong
Cactus Bath = Exobiology
Flip Research = Psychedelic Chemistry