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Tristan Robert Lange


Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
Life is full of seasons. This is a season of transition for me, where I will be moving with my family to a new location. As such, with much logistics to consider, I am doing my best to keep up. Please know if I accidentally don't respond, it is not because I am ghosting or becoming distant. Once things settle after the move, I am sure life will return to some normalcy. In the meantime, and always:

Read πŸ‘“, Write ✍️, Rise πŸŒ…, Realize 🀯.

Tristan πŸŒΉπŸ–€πŸ™πŸ•―οΈπŸ¦β€β¬›
damn.
thought i was a man.
turns out i am tinker bell
looking for peanut butter pan.
now i am stuck in a labeled can.
this has seriously fucked my plan.
 
damn!
 
© 2026 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
First published on tristanrobertlange.com, June 30, 2026.
 
Tittu
 
 
 
 
 
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SEASONS, a psychedelic musical journey, has been released.
If you enjoy my writing, I'd love for you to check out my new album, Seasons, for FREE as well as on my Bandcamp. You may recognize songs such as Shifting Spring and Summer Storm, both which were soft released here earlier this spring and last summer, respectively.
 
This music is offered without a paywall. If it speaks to you, take it. If you'd like to support my work, you are welcome to pay whatever you feel it is worth. My hope is not simply to sell music, but to share it. I would rather these pieces be heard than hidden behind a price.
 
If you enjoy it, please consider sharing it with someone who might as well. Word of mouth is the greatest gift an independent artist can receive.
 
Download and listen here, and do DM me to let me know what you think. https://vallismortis.bandcamp.com/album/seasons
  • Author: Tristan Robert Lange (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 30th, 2026 07:29
  • Comment from author about the poem: Part of the Wait. What?!? collection. Sorry, Walt...my Tink’s a ginger. 😘
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