My pointlessness used to be a pleasing part of me. I reveled in the aimless idiocy of all things created. The blind throbbing mass of all squirting its ecclesiastical orgasmic fluid like flame into the all of the universe. Age … Continue reading →
An attempt at ‘studio’ recording noise and spoken word tracks, originally released by DroneDisco. It’s pretty sometimes. Recorded in a 150 year old building in the Betts-Longworth district of Cincinnati Ohio while the projects were being torn down a block away.
As he splashed along the visually diminishing line of water and rock, walking unheeding now through abandoned webs what little there were of them, occasionally he would reach up and grab a leaf, dying, just damp enough with a dunk … Continue reading →