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Drift / Song

Sing Along, My Children

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lyric residue

... it's hard to look ...

... can be tough to pretend

That I'm not ...

... ant hills in hard rain

... weight is heavy at ...

Preview pieces

We Were Flying Kites01We Were Flying Kites
A Visitor's View / Video still - Rebecca in profile.
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A Visitor's View / Video still - Rebecca in profile.
The Big Whole / Video still - blue bubbles reaching.03The Big Whole / Video still - blue bubbles reaching.

Surrender to the pull and you may find unreleased demos, unseen photos, old posters, studio notes, and loose pieces.

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Sing Along, My Children

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We Were Flying Kites

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A Visitor's View / Video still - Rebecca in profile.

Let an image choose the way

The Big Whole / Video still - blue bubbles reaching.

Path so far

Closedown→Wiser / 3→Ifish→Breathe→What Do I Get (Demo)→Sing Along, My Children
field note / public memoryThe site is not explaining itself. It is remembering in public.field note / loose pageDo not ask whether this belongs here. Ask why it found the path.album note / 2026Coco feels like evidence recovered from a room that is still humming.found note / undatedA manually approved fragment for global interference.old page / undatedSearch result from chaoscontrol.com for "Wholeness & Separation Halou article", filed as a possible source...found note / undatedI suspected that I should be feeling something at that moment and I remember clinically...