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May 17 16 4:06 PM

darrickuwins wrote:
Integral Hang

That's a great sounding instument. Do you know what it's called and where it is from?

 

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May 18 16 8:00 AM

It's a beautiful sounding instrument. All hangs were handmade by a couple in Switzerland, but have since been discontinued causing the prices for them to skyrocket(upwards of 10k). I believe the Integral hang(the last model and the one seen played by Golshifteh) is the most sought after, but I could be wrong.

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May 19 16 11:43 AM

lol. Unfortunately, experiencing a hang is about what you receive from playing it, unlike sampling it for whatever reason... :)

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May 19 16 4:14 PM

The inventors left a lot of money on the table by not putting out a production line model. But that doesn't seem to concern them.

And, if you have an hour to kill,

"Kerry fixed the stereo, and now it doesn't work." (My six-year-old sister)

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May 19 16 7:31 PM

It kinda seemed to me, that the limited supply and the discontinuation of them was based on principle alone, which I respect. It makes the whole thing that much more meaningful(on a certain level) from my perspective.

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Jun 22 16 2:17 PM

darrickuwins wrote:
Purple pavement
Crookfingers knocking on windows without souls
Bodies are swinging from rooftops and polesHowling through hollows
Restless nights and one night cheap hotels
Oh, I'm only drifting to always come back

And I search for something
Oh, whatever I don't really care
Driving with their lights off they can be anywhere
Rolling down their windows
Open card with open mouths
Golden teeth and golden cars

You call me your eyes, you call me your mouth, you call me your ears
Still you follow my trail
I'll do it all, I'll do whatever you say, God has left me anyway

Love I laid in payment
Stars with stains and heaven and afterglow
Beneath the ashes of echoes buried alive
They are howling through hollows
Once we share their temple of our arms
Now our heads are hung up on walls

We are ruins within ruins
On every corner a gladiator is begging for another century
When no one cut your tongue to know nothing and to know it all
To be both the animal and god

You call me your eyes, you call me your mouth, you call me your ears
Still you follow our trail
We'll do it all, we'll do whatever you say, God has left us anyway
You call me your eyes, you call me your mouth, you call me your ears
Still you follow our trail
We'll do it all, we'll do whatever you say, God has left us anyway

There are echoes in the garden is anybody listening
There are echoes lost in the garden is anybody listening
They whisper:
The ones who are only living is the ones who are only dying

 
Wow, this was really nice. Never heard of her, thank you. Also, really appreciate you putting the lyrics in the post - interetsing to read them first, then see what she did with it all. Very inspiring.

~Shea

Shea A.J. Comfort
http://www.bfdmusic.com

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owlander

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Jul 23 16 9:25 AM

sayatnova wrote:

darrickuwins wrote:
Purple pavement
Crookfingers knocking on windows without souls
Bodies are swinging from rooftops and polesHowling through hollows
Restless nights and one night cheap hotels
Oh, I'm only drifting to always come back

And I search for something
Oh, whatever I don't really care
Driving with their lights off they can be anywhere
Rolling down their windows
Open card with open mouths
Golden teeth and golden cars

You call me your eyes, you call me your mouth, you call me your ears
Still you follow my trail
I'll do it all, I'll do whatever you say, God has left me anyway

Love I laid in payment
Stars with stains and heaven and afterglow
Beneath the ashes of echoes buried alive
They are howling through hollows
Once we share their temple of our arms
Now our heads are hung up on walls

We are ruins within ruins
On every corner a gladiator is begging for another century
When no one cut your tongue to know nothing and to know it all
To be both the animal and god

You call me your eyes, you call me your mouth, you call me your ears
Still you follow our trail
We'll do it all, we'll do whatever you say, God has left us anyway
You call me your eyes, you call me your mouth, you call me your ears
Still you follow our trail
We'll do it all, we'll do whatever you say, God has left us anyway

There are echoes in the garden is anybody listening
There are echoes lost in the garden is anybody listening
They whisper:
The ones who are only living is the ones who are only dying

 
Wow, this was really nice. Never heard of her, thank you. Also, really appreciate you putting the lyrics in the post - interetsing to read them first, then see what she did with it all. Very inspiring.

~Shea

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The lyrics are always so important for me. :) Here's another good one:


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