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wow. a wild one tonight. wonderfully filthy and beautiful.
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Last night’s transmission was filthy and wild and beautiful. I originally prepared an offering. I wanted to turn the cup – pouring the steaming water over a fragrant camellia flower – and meditate quietly as the flower opened – and then turn the cup again and offer my heart outward with sincerity, and deep quiet. Instead what happened was unwieldy, uncomfortable, beautiful, and quite a surprise.
One of my favorite poets, Hafez, writes in his beautiful piece ‘Hemispheres’:
“Leave the familiar for a while.
Let your senses and bodies stretch out
Like a welcomed season
Onto the meadows and shores and hills.
Open up to the Roof.
Make a new water-mark on your excitement
And love.
Like a blooming night flower,
Bestow your vital fragrance of happiness
And giving
Upon our intimate assembly.
Change rooms in your mind for a day.
All the hemispheres in existence
Lie beside an equator
In your heart.
Greet Yourself
In your thousand other forms
As you mount the hidden tide and travel
Back home.
All the hemispheres in heaven
Are sitting around a fire
Chatting
While stitching themselves together
Into the Great Circle inside of
You.”
And this mirrors my own surprise at what the contents of my heart betrays. I had hopes, and I still have them. I had dreams, and I still have them. And so I turned the cup, poured the water, and bloomed like a night flower. None of my expectations were met beyond the obvious ones of music, time, and audience. What was sad was in no way a sense of mourning. What was joyful was in no way reflected as laughter. What was poignant and sincere were liberated by rhythm, and texture, and everything seemed to spread out and take up room in a way that I had not expected. I wanted to offer my devotion, instead I lost my composure, and fell intoxicated by the steam from the tea, and I rose from my pillow and danced instead on the rooftop of my own love and light. This love is for you, but it is also for me too. And so I found myself celebrating this beautifully good news in front of you, with you, beside you.
What did I learn? I learned that while many producers have singers to take the heat for their words, I choose – in spite of my dubious singing voice – to do this for myself. I continue to stick my neck out, to say what I have to say, and I do without fear, or self-possession. I open my heart, and am often even more surprised than anyone else by how sexual I am, how angry I can be, how devoted to god, love, and light I am. I seek to forget myself entirely, and ache to be the love I want so deeply from this world. This is, like house music itself, not for everyone. But it is my art. It is my craft. It is what I do. Fire your criticism away. Kill the messiah, and take his place in order to learn the truth of your own karma. Free me to be one of many, a face blurred in the rush of the mob as they gather again, and light up new torches to come to kill the new messiah. We gather, we sing, we dance, we celebrate, we light up the night in spite of ourselves. And for this purpose I offer myself to you.
Here is the track listing for Sunday Soul – OFFERING:
1. Sunday Soul – Program ID
2. Bird – Dead Can Dance
* introduction
3. Wake Up Everybody – Psychemagik
4. Baby I Can’t Stop – Aeroplane Mix – Solale & Lindstrom
5. Ice Castle – The Beat Broker
* offering
6. Sinfonia Della Notte – John Dahlback Remix – Dennis Ferrer
* devotion at dawn
7. Walk A Mile – Cuebur Mix – Nathan
8. KGB025-A04 – Sorry, it was a promo without any file info
9. Work – Prins Thomas Remix – Junior Boys
* new life
10. Witzkraft – Satoshi Fumi Remix – Stefanowitz
11. Holding You – Ame Mix – Wahoo
12. If She Only Knew – ROBOTALCO
13. Taste of Snow – Add to Basket Remix – Bjork
14. Dance To The Music – Vocal Version – Junior Byron
15. La Cavalcade – Rodriguez Jr.
16. Untitled – Deadmau5 Remix – Jorgensen
17. Future – Sunshine Jones Revision – Halo
18. I, I, I – The Osmonds
19. Monkey Overbite – The Emperor Machine
20. The Feeling – Sugar
* my eyes are closed, but i can feel you dancing beside me
21. ESL 5 – ESL
22. Code 7429 – Lullabies In The Dark
23. Talk to Me – Sasha Mix – Hysterix
24. Are We There Yet – Audiofly X
25. She’s Lost Control – Sunshine Jones Loss of Motor Function Revision – Joy Division
* Ryurei as opposed to Kaiseki
26. Vem Rebola – Main Acid Mix – DJ Gregory
27. Throw – LCD Soundsystem
28. Tear Out – Evil Eddie Richards Electrodub Remix – S.I.M.O. & Native Intelligence
29. More Than Real – Junior Boys
30. Fragment – Galaxy
31. Au Rêve – Tennishero
32. Carry On Turn Me On – Bottin Remix – Space
33. Floatation – Prins Thomas Miks – The Grid
34. Until The Morning – Thievery Corporation
35. A Single Wish – This Mortal Coil
36. Sunday Soul – Program ID
37. Only Love Can Break Your Heart – Neil Young
38. Sunday Soul – Program ID –
Total Running Time: 03 Hours 22 Minutes 34 Seconds
* Performed Live
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