Welcome to Tongues and Ghosts
Welcome to the thicket of the voice
Most of which are voices of one of my own Selfs
So, welcome to the thicket of my voice
Make yourself comfortable
Let my voice be your couch
and let my mouth be your pillow
The truth though, as we all know
Is gross
So, just for now
Lean back, relax and forget that
My voice is just a gouge
Welcome to a voice and its multiple chips
And its infinite shades
Let your ear drums get licked
By rapid tongues
And allow the ghosts to pass through to you
To beat your tympanums
Then a voice that is really real
Will hopefully touch you with aberrant sound waves
That are moving through the space
Just make sure you let the Self drift
And dive into the stratum of the Other
Which is no one else than you
That allows my voice to be yours
While your voice resonates in mine
Watch the play with the attack and the reversion
Vocal extractions and instant insertions
Puppeteered by growing demolitions
And increasing depletions
Listen to vocal soundscapes
As if you let yourself fall
Right into the wing beat of a humming-bird
Welcome to
this
one
voice
Stockholm,
22 October 2015