Embaci for the Strangeness of Dub Dweller Festival at Public Records, Feb 22 2024

N/A W/ EMBACI & KULOWO WAWEGA

NEW YORK, 21.03.24

With TATI AU MIEL, EMBACI

"N/A is a music collective led by Tati au Miel and Embaci that is dedicated to the archival of peripheral black music, centering the experimental sounds of electronic, jazz, noise, hip-hop, punk, and beyond."

tracklist from my virgo mix 🌾

This song and video are so beautiful. I could listen to this forever. It’s giving everything that it needs to. Like 4 real.

Listen/purchase: Flute Boy + Child's Play by Embaci

thank you to everyone who got me to 2500 likes!

embaci - tiniest whisper (estoc is lost in a field of flowers)

WISH I had the gall, audacity, nerve and unmitigated gumption that the USA government has to constantly attack, slander and defame China day in and day out and still think they have the credit to demand their government to not provide support to Iran who unlike Israel is actually defending themselves after a literal war initiation tactic.

Just know.... just know that when Embaci releases her debut album we will all be healed.

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“Charlie!” a voice called behind the young woman as she looked over her shoulder to another woman with grey skin, a single gold eye, long silvery white hair ties back with a large red bow a pink blouse shirt and a grey skirt came charging out to the balcony her single eye scanning for threats before rushing to the young blond’s side. “Charlie! Are you alright?! You're not hurt are you?!”

“I'm... I'm fine… just… I've… I've never seen a sunrise before… Vaggie… this is going to change everything!” Charlie rambled with happy tears continuing to flow down her face while the other, Vaggie, looked towards the sky her single eye going wide.

“That light is going right for the Heaven Embacy!” Vaggie exclaimed while more beings came out to the balcony, a tall pinkish-white arachnoid, a winged bipedal tuxedo cat, a small dark pink cyclops, a black and yellow naga heavy on the snake side, and rounding out the crowd with a tall grinning man with deer-like ears a small rack of antlers and bright red hair tipped in black.

The golden ‘star’ slammed into the tower at the heart of the pentagram causing it to implode while the earth bellow their feet shook so hard it knocked everyone to the ground with the earthquake-like force. Charlie hissed as she felt a magically enhanced mental pressure reach out. She felt the mind being a trained magic user like her Dad, she could feel the old and ancient magic that was stemming a mixture of panic and pure distress while images flashed in her head.

A hollow and dark cave littered with softly glowing chains that reeked of divine magic each link as thick as her thigh while pressure pressed into her back, the solid weight of thick stone leaving all but her head and her hand free. The image shifted to golden marble pinning her down, her body immobile, pressure along her back with dim divine light from the rubble of the building. Her eyes shifted like a filter being added as gold tinted her vision with her panicked mind looking for anything to help her escape from the rubble. Her gaze pieced through the rubble and deep into the earth before her eyes focused on a single object that radiated the all too familiar safety and security. A long white feather that faded to a crimson red with soft yellowish gold magic still pulsing strong from it. She reached for that feather feeling her magic reach for it while her body was pinned and watched at the feather reacted twisting itself into a simple apple seed. She poured her magic into the seed thinking one thought. ‘Grow! Grow and help me!’