The Tactical Pancakes
Music for the Hab
The night begins with breath.
In for four. Out for four. You're already on the stage.
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Drumming Circle
The circle forms.
Sticks, hands, shakers. Nobody leads for long. One rhythm, passed around until it belongs to everyone.
Silent Disco Karaoke
Headsets on. Voices up.
The room goes quiet and loud at the same time.
“we were never lost”“only orbiting”“turn the signal up”“sing it to the hab”“hold the note”“everybody now”
Dance
And then the floor drops out.
▶ The track that starts the dance
Dance mixes — sometimes our originals slip in.
Falling off the Edge of the Earth
And Then I Found the True Door
Extra Judicial Tacos
Where Are You Now?
The Music We Make
Studio originals.
Made in the hab, for the hab.
Live Jams & Experiments
Signal from the archive.
Unedited, live, a little feral.
● REC — SIGNAL ACQUIRED
Peak
Everything, all at once.
- Breath→
- Drum→
- Karaoke→
- Dance→
- Pancakes
Cooldown
Come play. Sing. Dance. Eat pancakes.
Bring a drum or bring nothing. The stage is big enough for everyone.
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