| 0 | the winter not quite flush in its frame |
| 0 | it came from siberia / almost like a walking machine |
| 0 | moth examination station |
| 0 | a childish attempt to read the immense ineffable riddle of the world |
| 0 | kay, soon your heart will be made entirely of ice |
| 0 | fly home to me (tundra sound) |
| 0 | vigil for örö (one month of fieldtrip sounds - radar, bird calls, bunker bell system, ice, rust, swamp) |
| 0 | riddles of the firmament |
| 0 | the gathering cloud |
| 0 | red sky in the morning (mix) |
| 0 | ghost antler lichen |