I do not have a mission, I am a free radical launching my thoughts into oblivion. As such there is no running theme within these sounds I make. Sometimes its music, sometimes its talking, and sometimes its talking over music about things that I find interesting.
Just a simple and lo-fi recording of the song of the same name. For the funzies.
Not to be too punny, but it’s an age old question. Who are we really and what does time and experience add to our concept of self?
You know, sometimes I’m just lazy. Then again sometimes I am lazy for a reason. The tree has been felled.
Sometimes being lonely is better than being alone. Wait, or is that supposed to say "Sometimes being alone is better than being lonely"? In any case, listen to this depressing song from my own personal yesteryear. Its very minor.