The Call of the Void
ddiction. Internalised capitalism. Video, video, video. Swipe screen. Tension, no release. What is your worth? Silence.

Don't expect me to address any of this but it was there when I made these songs, somewhere, inside, influencing, in moments grabbed and in staying up too late, too late, again and again.

Musique concrete in a sick bed. Fidgeting on the couch. Thump thump Endless short videos. Exhaustion. Motorik. My 35-year-old acoustic guitar. Foolish time signatures. A one-note bass line. Fading light. A final echo. What.
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