beestitcher

beestitcher

BandPopAlternative

Organic electronica with a skosh of pop sensibility.

Biography

I started music production in 2000 as a stress reliver and time consumer. After many years in the high stress whirlwind telecommunications field, the bubble burst and I was left with all the time in the world to create.

Lyrics

Kaoss

Written By: Bryan Shank

If I could find one thing tonight
I'll lock the door, turn out the light, and meet you there

Be swept away in lo-fi dark
It fades away, a bad remark, I'll see you there

We'll slip away, we'll slip away

At peace to be in blue chaos
Please go to sleep, and cut the loss, I'll meet you there

It's time to wake and lose the fight
Will time ignore will time invite
I'll find you there

I'll find a way, I'll find a way
Don't fall away, don't fall away

Be quick and stop and lick the wound
Keep still don't rush to judge so soon
A fire will burn tonight, the moon is light, it wains despite
This was accidental too

If I could find this place tonight
I'll lock the door, turn out the light
And meet you there

Be swept away in lo-fi dark
It fades away, this red remark
I'll see you there

I'll find a way, I'll find a way
You just slipped away, just slipped away

Be quick and stop to lick the wound
Keep still don't rush to judge so soon
A fire will burn tonight, the moon is light, it wains despite
This was accidental too

Pulse Theology

Written By: Caleb Mueller

empty corners armless above
>> bottom-lit monochrome click and drone
>> earshell across the aisle,
>> sneering i don't read books. my own nose.
>> faceless and receding behind noise
>> like two and a half treetops hand-telescoped
>> as if projected on their canopy
>>
>> freedom tiger
>> striped purple and yellow
>> [crickets]
>> trace the crisp quiet outlines
>> of certainty
>> in the felt breeze
>>
>> dead end questionmark,
>> folder retroactive rider
>> and fluorescent slurred
>> assembly slapped machine divided, reconstituted
>> thrice filler and squirt sugar
>> lifeless but for mute bell light
>> pillar carry deck and whited
>>
>> freedom tiger
>> striped purple and yellow
>> [crickets]
>> trace the crisp quiet outlines
>> of certainty
>> in the felt breeze
>>
>> corner pocket people shelves
>> in moonglow treehug silhouetted
>> against the woven glass
>> mottled photocopy ski-steps
>> and then the creeping blank intrudes on my periphery
>> cold torch clench and sank
>> scaling down the hierarchy
>>
>> freedom tiger
>> striped purple and yellow
>> [crickets]
>> trace the crisp quiet outlines
>> of certainty
>> in the felt breeze
>>
>> (three shadows,
>> one eye opened,
>> thirty-one closed
>> for cutlery thieves)
>>
>> O dying birdland
>> dinosaurs eat dinosaurs eat
>>
>> bunker and neonveined
>> where will your hand-lettering,
>> sleeveless mop, white rectangle...
>> drawn silent and impenetrable angular sea
>> turn as our hair grows?
>> no shiny churns can skim, circle-and-flag,
>> an exhaust thumbspray along your dwindling creek skid.
>> flickering shackle within suffocating cud cul-de-sac
>> cored and imploding rot, tuft and speckle flagpole
>> gauging multiple silent paroxysms
>> caustic purse (imagined buzz) stored for circular travel
>> restored for a moment
>> cleared expectantly for steel beyond fire
>> above simply a white dot
>> unfulfilled when an invisible balloon
>> tied to every cell's song is set free
>>
>> geiger and familiar
>> shifting the flat rubik's count.bas
>> when the sidewalk expands cluster hanging parachutes
>> rumble all welcome euchre wrist earthhelmet [sausagefingered]
>> and the multiple [delay] blaze chattering with steelwaffle crowns
>> two sleeping wingless sapphire doves
>> at the toe of thimblescare twin fridge
>> to sudden partial pyramids
>> printed six-year-old's grim chicken dance
>> viscous fishcheese plugged and
>> no [pressed] fiercely in the curling pavement
>>
>> unfulfilled when an invisible balloon
>> tied to every cell's song is set free
>>

Pulse Theology

Written By: Caleb Mueller

empty corners armless above
>> bottom-lit monochrome click and drone
>> earshell across the aisle,
>> sneering i don't read books. my own nose.
>> faceless and receding behind noise
>> like two and a half treetops hand-telescoped
>> as if projected on their canopy
>>
>> freedom tiger
>> striped purple and yellow
>> [crickets]
>> trace the crisp quiet outlines
>> of certainty
>> in the felt breeze
>>
>> dead end questionmark,
>> folder retroactive rider
>> and fluorescent slurred
>> assembly slapped machine divided, reconstituted
>> thrice filler and squirt sugar
>> lifeless but for mute bell light
>> pillar carry deck and whited
>>
>> freedom tiger
>> striped purple and yellow
>> [crickets]
>> trace the crisp quiet outlines
>> of certainty
>> in the felt breeze
>>
>> corner pocket people shelves
>> in moonglow treehug silhouetted
>> against the woven glass
>> mottled photocopy ski-steps
>> and then the creeping blank intrudes on my periphery
>> cold torch clench and sank
>> scaling down the hierarchy
>>
>> freedom tiger
>> striped purple and yellow
>> [crickets]
>> trace the crisp quiet outlines
>> of certainty
>> in the felt breeze
>>
>> (three shadows,
>> one eye opened,
>> thirty-one closed
>> for cutlery thieves)
>>
>> O dying birdland
>> dinosaurs eat dinosaurs eat
>>
>> bunker and neonveined
>> where will your hand-lettering,
>> sleeveless mop, white rectangle...
>> drawn silent and impenetrable angular sea
>> turn as our hair grows?
>> no shiny churns can skim, circle-and-flag,
>> an exhaust thumbspray along your dwindling creek skid.
>> flickering shackle within suffocating cud cul-de-sac
>> cored and imploding rot, tuft and speckle flagpole
>> gauging multiple silent paroxysms
>> caustic purse (imagined buzz) stored for circular travel
>> restored for a moment
>> cleared expectantly for steel beyond fire
>> above simply a white dot
>> unfulfilled when an invisible balloon
>> tied to every cell's song is set free
>>
>> geiger and familiar
>> shifting the flat rubik's count.bas
>> when the sidewalk expands cluster hanging parachutes
>> rumble all welcome euchre wrist earthhelmet [sausagefingered]
>> and the multiple [delay] blaze chattering with steelwaffle crowns
>> two sleeping wingless sapphire doves
>> at the toe of thimblescare twin fridge
>> to sudden partial pyramids
>> printed six-year-old's grim chicken dance
>> viscous fishcheese plugged and
>> no [pressed] fiercely in the curling pavement
>>
>> unfulfilled when an invisible balloon
>> tied to every cell's song is set free
>>