Anyway. This is supposedly public so I guess this is a first step. It's a small one. But the path must be taken if one is to climb.
Striking down the mundane and dastardly while retaining a certain obscure turn of phrase, denoting something elusive yet concrete.
1/12/2018
The things I make
This is where I sometimes upload things that I make. It is experimental and I don't claim that it's anything that is meant for general consumption. But here it is for anyone who still gets this feed. Not many, I think. I'm okay with that. There are times when I love obscurity and love the idea of being free to do whatever I want with sound. But of course I want these things to be heard. I have well over a hundred hours of stuff that almost no one in the world has listened to. Maybe they shouldn't listen to any of it, but I'm glad to have anything weird I've done out there. I'd like to put out more.
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