It's consecrated
Its praxis determined
Our ethics baited
And though wheels turn
they go around
at stand-still though
and ware down the ground
I feel my own fright
its tired gloom
in time our eyes wide but through
I cannot find in stone a recourse zone
turning out reform and bones, no recourse zone
a cold machine that cricks its neck,
its code decrees: "give it a go"
wild and fine,
a human tries
and fails on time.
Jessica Moss uses vocals and violin to create haunted celestial spaces that are fragile and powerful in equal measure. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 26, 2018
A collection of tracks from the singer and multi-disciplinary artist's 111 collaboration series, featuring KMRU, Laraaji, and others. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 25, 2024