A Tribe called Red becomes the Halluci Nation - It's Over - Ft. Chippewa Travellers - 2021 ( www.youtube.com )
Have they been throwing raves for gnomes?...
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Have they been throwing raves for gnomes?...
This song is for Fire. I was good friends with Fire. So I'd come over and see Fire and we'd have dinner. I'd bring the meat and Fire would cook. But it was a long ways to Fire's house, so I invited Fire to come to my house for a barbecue....
This is the song for my next tale. Once there were no stories in the world. So I decided to go to Nyan-Kopon the sky god in order to buy the sky god’s stories. The sky god said, “What makes you think you can buy them?”...
Akwaaba, this is the music I choose for my first tale, the real story about how I became spider......
Oh, won't you come with me and a-take my hand? Oh, won't you come with me and a-walk this land?...
And so the Steam Queen rose from the ashes, with nothing but love and hate on her mind......
Well, you live out where the street ends...
Well, Frank settled down in the Valley, and he hung his wild years on a nail that he drove through his wife's forehead. He sold used office furniture out there on San Fernando Road and assumed a $30, 000 loan on a little two bedroom place....
I look at you and then I see your fire...
Even the most cursory look at the history of modern visual and electronic media (printed broadsheets, camera obscura, phantasmagoria, magic lantern, radio) makes it clear that media technologies have always been bound up with the imagination in its archetypal as well as cognitive senses. Media technologies not only mimic and...
You break my back. You won't break me....
When the 'shrooms do you.
Standing here, the old man said to me: "Long before these crowded streets, here stood my dreaming tree."...
CW: PetroDragonic Apocalypse. Flapping wings weaving through crocodile obsolete. Flattened raze, spraying flames. Blood curdle screech....
The three-dimensional professional projections of spectral light...
It's a fine day, people open windows. they leave their houses, just for a short while....
You know the day destroys the night. Night divides the day. Tried to run, tried to hide... Break on through to the other side...
Switch off the mind and let the heart decide...
Animated by Yuri Norstein and drawn by Lyudmila Petrushevskaia, Skazka Skazok remains one of the most beautiful and intriguing animated films ever made....