Constellation Tatsu

PURR 0041: Unicity – ‘Self-Titled’
Wipe the case and peer into fields metallically connected – fingers trace the yellow light – eight glass discs reshape the ancient mechanism – moist lilies in plastic carriers found polished in the red-tiled floor. You’ll need to make a map.

PURR 0042: Les Halles – ‘Invisible Cities’
The streets begin to form patterns of larger things. A hidden body with no familiar face in a space with dimensions no clearer than before. Calm, silent, and elsewhere.

PURR 0043: X.Y.R. – ‘Arktika’
It’s not a shattering, but a quiet, secret place where the waves flow through and roll with the season and tempo of the sea. A craft alone breaks the near impossible.


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