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The Groundwaters are Connected

by Manmeet Kaur

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Good is that which survives what prevails. Bad is that which gives way and hence fail. When put into practice, stimulates a regenerative tactic. Reproduces a monologue in twins, as I get into a conversation that could wither me off theologies I once projected. Reclaiming my peace in order to cultivate a wreck there. Le probleme est petit, just wish to pluck a fruit off your tree, music in return for free, to reach out I receive. From where one can see, history could revive remedy. If query of today offers clarity. Soon to release a crunchy bliss amidst, kids of in built wisdom wishing no gifts for Christmas. Telescoping your adulterated urge to deny tradition. Watch it flutter like butterfly in grey skies to blossom with sheer reasonableness, yes! I just wish to redirect your emphasis. Interesting ends could offer a better beginning, Why hoping to get rid of the pain by inviting the same. Oxymoronic tendency of humans.
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Placed in a foreign narrative, bearing in mind, cause and effect. With my native impulse drawing in, I got to pause and reflect. warped in the need of delayed hour. hailing here in Berlin, tell you what i devour the most! Ability to decompose embedded toxicity with a legal dose of isolation. In rigorous attempts, indifferently hated my voice, when the reason I voiced it for remained latent. Letting my hair form a natural curve. Undominated by insightful of a time present. don't mean my historical root lessens, application of it does. See why I didn't create a longer buzz? Advancing cause, an immediate applause, to an unchanted chorus. Melancholic exile of a stoic, glitch fades out, now triggered in self doubt like, where to stand when allowed? Bargaining choices got slippery hands, in multiplicity of our inner strength. Challenges involving out driven surprises, as misery depletes itself... Stranger, let me get to know you in an unbiased way, deriving Adrenalin from co existence. come with me, seek a different view!
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We are nothing but naked apes, neophilic by nature. Hidden explosive fixed in the retinal chip, funded by firms making its medical kit, bayer a moment. Uninstall your app to monitor the surveillance out there. Press a Pause. Render. Calm before a needed storm, with a siren on streets. Disconnected. constantly rejected. be the migrant nature of a recurring plea. that barely buzz in the ears of recipient elite. plotting more slaughters, for you to stock in frozen meat. amidst depleting diagnostic ability, breeding beyond borders, militants fed upon theft of public healthcare, droning civilians left. (ring the alarm) well depends on what we want. they would get back at us. to juice upon our meat driven lactic thirst, subvertise it out your guts, curative alternative is a must ad-justifiable of a curse, what more of debt to reimburse. when choking our bees could only make it worse cloning immunity of a nonchalant working middle class, mischievously out- ruled by that... wait...1 percent? Dictators getting the best surgeons. burying human rights below presidential courts. Destructive innovation agreed across the nations. Now how to bring about a dubious pause to this forthcoming nuclear war? As homo sapiens we naturally undergo an exhaust . Wait till you watch what it does.
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What if... 02:10
What if our immediate focus went straight into that corner where doubt remains, let alone implied contagion to refrain from. flying desire of a blind pilot trained to vehemently crash into barbed wires again, yet not 1 is to be blamed. why? lucratively letting answer knock atcho doorstep affordable fortet at retail we fail to know the real price if checked what our list comprises, 2 of dem devices. homely beyond the surface to sell it off. while our daily needs acquire a re setup decent and tough of a human brain divided in twins. a scientific interim or simply an economic disaster, faster than the laser light it might hit chu in the foresight. prescribed as a gentle alarm and its waking up only a few, impeccable insulin applied be it Frozen or Fried? while Gluten not Bio falls within a euro. Salt and Sugar encrypting our diet to zero. No logic in it. Amidst fiscal deficit, we run out of opinions, outcome is explicit. give thanks in your next visit. Peep into your bubble what is it? while I peep into my bubble what is it? we shall find.. I'm overly exposed to what I chose to once ignore. Momentary bliss…
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A well adjusted adult, accustomed to a cumbersome cult. Knowingly content over the uncertain risk involved, more of a choice to dwell in. If noted just a percent of it could form swell for any viewer to tell her imperial greed, when what she was expected of to come and please by the corner. Instant relief She built in toxins, glitching her pendulum was a preference of what to settle in for? ... morals. Pictorial evidence advertised with an immense credibility if not catering relevance, A well accepted grace in mimicking the sheep, until the stranded, find a spot in a clan, Maturity expands out of theological fashion, semi diffused in our action, sir you got some? Of that? Instant relief or just a symptom recovered…recovering the truth, like that yall.. New age doctrines, shredding out of microplastic queues of obedience up in the supermarket. Built by monopoly of cheap sub contractors, juicing on tutelage upon teens and them orthodoxies, opting synthetic ingredients, packaging lenient upper class dream. releasing dopamine, now she's lead to a grief rather an instant relief! If we think aloud instead of nursing our grudge, seek control over our mental budge, Sacred to go Dutch between our wants and what's a must. Minimalist in our wanderlust. find a reason behind what to buy. Ample of it denied, sample it just to try, handling our radical urges. We be carrying too much in our purses. Instant relief.
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Sneeze onto your elbows. Lets go! Lisping a ahuh "sorry, please?" Employed in our dungeon. consensus driven of a structured assumption. we are run quickly over by no profit seeker, Reclaiming authority in a suitable demeanor yet we bound to commonly reimburse. while unpaid devotees dance better than veterans in a crises to edutain posse that forgot paying taxes, for did they have another option at all? Nobody pon Top of them. lets say vision gets deeper rather broader than. any nautical mile to cross, hope that gets lost seeking refuge in an exhausted mosh pit. Oh baby I like it raw... smile must be flattered. Let the sun sink in, the fuck you been thinkin? for nicest of things that could come free. hence don't feel obliged to foresee, off your couch, on the street, let's proceed. Bounce to the riddim, enjoy any mathematical division. of a flower budding out of our seeds, while the climate debates with our capitalist greed. Dazed in your amazonic crave, while nature reveals in its tectonic warning. farmers accumulate forcibly termed as harijans. forever chemical that's pausing our unison, now how to let bees pollinate love as we cross breed fair trade, obsolete. Let go of any human experiment like.. 'Guten morgen, could i have an autograph please, while you colonize me? Nobody pon top of them. lets say vision gets deeper rather broader than. any nautical mile to cross, hope that gets lost seeking refuge in an exhausted mosh pit.
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Just like an itch upon bleached armpits I come running in this like what did i miss? depth of lifted tits, misfit of a bliss anonymously forgiven thought smitten ignorance. the irresistible auctioning of cheap labor catering obese bellies waved the fuck off their loans, plasma of innercity roles, with neo liberal citizens trolled, They've sent a house fly to our homes. Smacking down moment they catch hold on our nostalgic fears aginomotic clouds seeding our farms. tear gassing our calm. while we seek for the betterment of an honest breed of artistes. It’s not so indifferent to know, As I take another look at your history book . reflections had me shook. feeding a need recurring overseas quote unquote locally finds greed wanted by many, threatened by any, honoring few. red bull sippin on that mountain dew. To release our hidden rants onto a stimulative platform. fond of accumulating gifts, swift to punish our logic. we out wondering how to get involved in? all that comes passes by. So shall we give it another try? To make it look basic , joining the dots to see the light, to be precise, what to be surprised from. for my flying ambitions are funded by a packaged income.
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Tell me how you coping with it? Where lies your hope? The more i wanna see from it. more i shall receive. the 'other' sect in given urban society, well Im adjusting but must be the disgust in thirst that fueled me with fear while they running after me. prioritize a, b, c? discard c well that's when Rhonda's theory didn't make sense to me. every border caught me in bothering ID check eternalizing my debts, found me a roofless bed. I ate out of a bin to suffice my basic need. uncasted my name to acquire a new elite. yeah the sleeping bag helps for I exercise wealth. flix outta the bus, find a curb and busk predicaments. pardon my french for i know what he mean, both equipped, me with my pepper spray him with his grit, to co create amidst a hubris, of semi consumed trash ready for use again. anti depressant pills supplied to cages, reality streets engage in. When you living that homeless life Luxurious like that you know! When you living that Homeless Life that's what i mean. parking lots replacing shades of green, partied hard too hungover to protest with teens. lacking spark to be festive in slaughter, specific need of free water. feeling hotter opposite your luxurious cafes, its hitting my head massive. I'm directly attacked by the heat generated within the ozonic ring, couple of dreams like housing, unemployed wives and spouses providing survival techniques that I strive to pounce in. no quota in your universities, i let my life school me on the streets... They go brainless Guess they need more awareness Best believe hope is stainless But how do we know When they make us go brainless Now that we need more awareness If we can't reach we aim less Self pity is the main stress. But then...How do we know? Where lies your hope?
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about

The same that's formed from the mountain dew in the majestic belly of nature, is extracted in a strategized flow to develop biased energy of exploitative use, used to clean the nuclear waste, ultimately disturbing the ecosystem of flora and fauna, still remaining discrete in the hands of a privileged few, perpetually dominating ingredients of even what we eat. In today's time of urban edu-conditioning of nationalism and classist modernization , we as artistes must find a simpler way to compose the needed alarm, of knowing, while doing justice to our existence.

As pandemic manifested, all plans of co-creating music with Berlin based musicians and artists was suspended indefinitely raising existential questions around the aims of the residency.
A city known for its expansive receptivity towards Art and Culture, being an artiste at residence with one of the leading curatorial team as SAVVY Contemporary, I got to indulge in various simulative directions, even through the lockdowns. Working closely with Abhishek, Antonio, Peter and other SAVVY team members spurred further conceptual and philosophical breakthroughs in my experience of co creation. I witnessed exhibitions and discussions built by a strong community of Artistic leaders of Culture. It wasn’t just a place of revealing complexities of or simplifying art, It was also a melting pot of the social purposes being carried by knowledgeable individuals who together stirred the universe of acceptance, through thick and thin, they overcame challenges in unison.

My partner, DJ and visual collaborator, Flavien Martinel (alias Mister Colfer), through our travel and stay in Berlin and France, expanded my horizon of beat and rap techniques and helped me consider my innermost discarded visions that finally found a place in this album. We made music videos, shot improvs, performed on streets, parks, theatres, radios, studios and festivals.
I, in my visit to France, got to meet his friend Farshad Emam (Strong Foundation) who introduced me to veterans of Rap Culture, from Les Ullis, Paris. This helped me experience the dynamic of Hip Hop in a neighboring country while getting to know Berlin’s local scene.

Past years built me into an instinctive traveller who loved to sample on the go, still had voices and sounds preserved which still needed an outlet. The physiotherapy of tapping velocities of drumpads with a friend on keys became the reason for us to meet and jam. Beyond the expertise of knowing notes and quantization, we co composed scratches to then delete, humbly experimenting.
The first beat came about as Peter, a colleague, asked me to make a beat on my recording of an unfriendly call with Sparkasse Bank.
Ideating in the company of books and other archive material of SAVVY Docs, collaborated with Bonabel Films to shoot videos while the album was unknowingly taking shape. I had to rephrase in my own dialect of belief, my reflections on the increasing neo- capitalist brutality on the working class and peace makers during lockdown back home in India and worldwide.

Participating in We Are Concerned About The Violence Part 1 in May, opened a platform for transcontinental discussions about how musicians in other parts of the world dealt in the meltdown of the pandemic in their contexts. Arrest of my friends, activists Natasha Narwal and Devangana Kalita, followed by many other important voices coming out of Anti Citizenship laws.
As the lockdown was lightened during the ending summer, daily interactions with people were possible again, as I found solace reading books and articles from SAVVY Docs. Regular Blessing.

With these inspirations, I began studying music making software online from my friend Sushant Joshi, a way to also stay connected with my homeland.
I for the first time in life felt comfortable to create with technological comfort in isolation, placed in a foreign narrative.

credits

released February 12, 2021

Album made during the artistic residency at SAVVY Contemporary, Berlin. December 2019 - February 2021
Generously funded by Martin Roth Initiative.
Music, lyrics and vocals by Manmeet Kaur
Mix by Toma Sound Factory, Aria Cluster
Master by Toma Sound Factory
Recorded at Lamalous Les Bains, France

Album Artwork and Calligraphy hand drawn by Mister Colfer

Big thanks to my project team at Savvy: Abhishek, Peter and Antonio for engaging with me in different opportunities and academic stimulations.
Big shout out to my man Mister Colfer for his drawing, calligraphic, DJing, shooting and editing skills and companionship of purpose.
I give thanks to Gwilhoo aka Digga Lista for providing the recording support.
Big shout out to comrade Karim for his musical and adventurous self that brought me closer to beatmaking.
Big gratitude to Sushant Joshi aka Aria cluster for teaching me ableton and expanding my world of understanding music.
All the cordial flatlords I met who co existed in this time of global pandemic, daily vibes that could help me feel safe in isolation and partnership.

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