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James Harcourt hikes up the winding trail until he reaches the top of the shear cliff. As he peers over the edge, James notices that the Tulipa gardens linger just below. He extends his arms into the crisp air and unleashes Hypnofunk / Psychotech upon the world below. As the hypnotic music descends over the gardens, it spreads horizontally across the valley and envelops the entirety of the surrounding forests. The plants become animated and the animals begin to perform a strange, ritualistic dance in the center of Tulipa. The music ultimately ignites the flowers and singes the gates until they become brittle.

Mellow conversation with stout nephews. Desperation fired; culpability finished. Brush embers guide plights. The marooned spacer. Patch the race and spill the dirt. A beginning sliced into parts. Canned on the pier. Nestled state of mind. She crossed millions of dreaming ants. Coded orient. The latent wilderness. One cassette too soon but twenty albums too late. Florentine stash. Putting freshness before reality. Phony puddle complex. The thin whisper became a soliloquy written in soot. Cakes and furniture. A handshake under a faucet. Muckraking dancers fall into cadence. Aeronautical paper route.

2016 Tulipa Recordings
http://www.tuliparecordings.com
Artwork by Justin Chodzko
Words by Summer (Brendon Collins)
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