Lying in Wait Within the Lion's Jaw
Sunday Mouth Improv (Animal Magic Tricks, James Shearman, Anonymous)
Sunday Staccato Improv (Animal Magic Tricks, James Shearman, Anonymous)
S-tuplet of Zero (James Shearman & Sophie Bay Threedouble)
Sam Underwood's plank-bass improv (James Shearman, Howard Jacques)
B (Yume Hayashi & James Shearman)
Untitled (Yume Hayashi & James Shearman)
01: A totem skull, hollowed into a bowl, filled with ashes and embers
01: Spindly spider legs slither and creep and crawl through tiny cracks in glass
02: Fine hairs standing on end, leaves falling in the light wind, embers glowing softly
02: Legs adrift in the air, hanging from the wooden planks of the pier
03: Fine hairs, leaves falling, embers smoulder (reduction)
03: Legs - dangling - clouds pass quickly
A Totem Skull, Hollowed into a Bowl, Filled with Ashes and Embers
Amplified Afternoon / All the kinds of static, all the kinds of field
Amplified Afternoon / Red berries among barren branches
Amplified Afternoon / Searching for certainty between sub-atomic particles and window sills
Amplified Afternoon / Unrelenting night
An Emblem of Memories Frozen in Time
Can You Imbue Emotion into a Wall?
Cold Air & Frost on Roof Slats
Fine Hairs Standing on End, Leaves Falling in the Light Wind, Embers Glowing Softly
From the Small Souls of Hoodlums and Faeries
Gosford Park: Waltz of My Heart
Interior Clockwork Mechanism Weeping
Legs Adrift in the Air, Hanging from the Wooden Planks of the Pier
Naked Waller Hums in the Shower
Radiophonic Nightmares / Flowers, and tall-stalked grasses
Radiophonic Nightmares / God is a despot
Radiophonic Nightmares / Making the flags hang wet
Radiophonic Nightmares / the hell being you must be
Smothered in Dew, and Angelic Headlights Careen Through the Nearby Motorway
Solace in Constancy and Solitude, Volume 1
Solace in Constancy and Solitude, Volume 2
Spindly Spider Legs Slither and Creep and Crawl Through Tiny Cracks in Glass
Street Carvings & Exo Skeletons
The Abstract Tendrils of the Antlers of the Mind
The river darkens on an autumn night and the waves subside as if to sleep...
Urging the whale-path, irresistibly urging my heart to the lakes of the sea