One night, Zhuangzi dreamed of being a butterfly — a happy butterfly, showing off and doing as he pleased, unaware of being Zhuangzi. Suddenly he awoke, drowsily, Zhuangzi again. And he could not tell whether it was Zhuangzi who had dreamt the butterfly or the butterfly dreaming Zhuangzi. But there must be some difference between them! This is called “the transformation of things"

(Ivanhoe & Van Norden 2006: 224)

Demo No. 1: Butterfly

Welcome to my SoundCloud!
Psychedelic rock like grandma used to make it!
From Valby, Copenhagen. 
Currently a one-man operation.
Thank YOU for listening!

Demo No. 1: Butterfly

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