Dreams in Infrared

Transmission 8. Hartshead Pike. Dawn, July ’85. Rory wakes, swollen eyes and sneezes. He looks up. Ryden Nova is there—then gone. #Transmission8

Spring 1985. A wrong train, a glimpse of Jodrell Bank, and Ryden Nova in a distant field. Rory’s journey takes a cosmic detour.
#DreamsInInfrared #Transmission7

Transmission 6 — Future Tense!

1984. Late night. Rory half-asleep as static flickers on BBC2’s sci-fi season.

A song leaks through the noise:

“The Structure of Nowhere.”

He wakes. The TV’s dark. But the song stays.

Transmission 5 — Stranger Walks into Town

Stockport bus station. Dec 3rd, 1984. Everyone was talking about the Band Aid single. But Rory? He was thinking about who wasn’t there.

Ryden Nova. And then — just for a second — he saw him. On a bus, passing through. Calm. Like he’d always been there.

📡 Signal Interlude I: Ghost Frequencies
A shimmer. A flicker. The radio in the grass.
Still out there. Still waiting to be found.

🎙️: Wir neigen dazu, an das Vertraute zu glauben...

#SignalInterlude #GhostFrequencies #RydenNova

🚨 TRANSMISSION 4
1983. Rory. A spinning office chair. Iggy Pop’s The Idiot on the record player.
Suddenly, a voice in his head whispered:

“Solar Parade… Solar Parade…”

First Ryden Nova song. Born from vertigo.
🎧 Embedded track + POV video.

#SolarParade #DreamsInInfrared #RydenNova #theidiot

📡 Transmission 3: Stockport, 1982.
Two boys. A VHS tape. The Who explode on screen — guitars splinter, drums detonate.
Rory watches in awe.

He doesn’t know it yet, but this is how Ryden Nova begins:
Not with a song, but with smoke, chaos, and combustion.

#RydenNova #Transmission3 #DreamsInInfrared

Transmission 2: First Contact

Some kids dream of being stars.
Rory imagined meeting one.

Maths class. He writes two words:

Ryden Nova.

A glam-country astronaut. Last seen gigging at the Interstellar Kiosk.
Now?
Drifting into Stockport.

#DreamsInInfrared
#RydenNova
#retrofuturism
#SignalFrom1982

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7:00 AM. Clock radio clicks on.
A glam-rock voice shimmers through the static.
Rory is 10. The song is lost. But Ryden Nova is born.
#transmission #retrofuture #ambientmusic

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Thanks so much 🙏

Interstellar Kiosk, by Dreams in Infrared 4 track album

Out now.

Interstellar Kiosk — the debut EP from Dreams in Infrared.

Four ambient transmissions built from forgotten teenage demos, a Yamaha keyboard found in a Cheadle charity shop, and the imagined sound of Ryden Nova.

Music that never quite existed.

🎧 Listen now: dreamsininfrared.bandcamp.com