Yamir

by Yamir

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about

this is it. pouring my soul out for seven months into six tracks for the enjoyment of everyone who opens their ears to this.

beautiful ambient sounds, loud, noisy attacks, drones, droning on forever, violins, one moment singing in harmony, another moment screeching in pain, words from the past, altogether.

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credits

released October 1, 2016

yamir: guitar, electronics, vox [3, 4]
ryan sinclair: drums [3, 5]
dear laika: violin [5]

special thanks to the following people and/or artists that have inspired and supported me in the creation of this album:
archie, adás, bersain, ryan, dear laika, even oxen

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Yamir Puerto Rico

welcome to my project. puerto rican artist looking to work with other people on the island.

ambient, post-rock, experimental musick

member of cavern brew records

current theme is mullväd
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Track Name: MRC
[french gibberish]
Track Name: The People Wanted to Know Why/Rain Serenade
ooh, ooh [ad infinitum]
Track Name: Angakok
I Stood at My Window Staring at an Arcing Streetlight. A Sudden Wind Made Me Pull My Shoulders to My Ears. I Pissed Into the Dark. It Smelled Like Canned Tuna. My Swollen Lip Throbbed. I Could Still Taste the Blood. My Eyes Rolled Back Looking for Memories. I Stopped. I Was Changing Details in My Mind, Remembering Only What I Wanted It to Be, Not What It Was. I Had Only a Short Time to Do What Had to Be Done, After That It Would All Be Forever Absorbed by My Imaginary Jack.