Playing tracks by
Off World, Hrvatski, Rashad Becker, Ruby My Dear, Nadah El Shazly and more.
This show was 8th in the global experimental ambient chart, 25th in the global experimental chart and 57th in the global ambient chart.
To me, fair friend, you never can be old,
For as you were when first your eye I eyed,
Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold
Have from the forests shook three summers' pride;
Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned
In process of the seasons have I seen;
Three April pérfumes in three hot Junes burned,
Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green.
Ah yet doth beauty, like a dial hand,
Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived;
So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand,
Hath motion, and mine eye may be deceived.
For fear of which, hear this, thou age unbred:
Ere you were born was beauty’s summer dead.
mixed & recorded live - march 23th - 2018