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As a 100% DIY artist I’ve thought long and hard about the best way to independently release and distribute my music in the 21st century. Reflecting on that often-repeated conversation on how people wish they could just hand their favourite artists money, I decided to do just that. From here on people who like what I do have a simple way to show their appreciation and support my efforts. For as a little as a$3 per month you can access my back catalog and enjoy any new music I make as it’s created. By becoming a subscriber your support will help me continue as an independent working musician helping me; stage international tours, produce new recordings, create installations etc.

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Lucas Abela / Justice Yeldham

Sydney, Australia

Lucas Abela turns discarded shards of glass into crude musical instruments, ecstatically pursing his lips on the sharp edges while employing vocal techniques ranging from throat singing to raspberries. The results are a wild array of oddly controlled cacophonous noise teetering on the edge of music.

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Lucas Abela / Justice Yeldham

Sydney, Australia

Lucas Abela turns discarded shards of glass into crude musical instruments, ecstatically pursing his lips on the sharp edges while employing vocal techniques ranging from throat singing to raspberries. The results are a wild array of oddly controlled cacophonous noise teetering on the edge of music.