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I. The Map of Breathing Glass
Long before the drift-ships learned to skim the chromatic winds of deep space, rumor spoke of an obsidian moon called Kaleidra, a place where fungi rose like cathedrals and thoughts could sprout into matter. Most travelers dismissed the tale as hallucinogenic folklore—until Zai Thornwell, cartographer of the uncharted, found a half-melted star-map in the wreck of an ancient scout pod. The map pulsed like a wounded heart, each beat projecting fractal constellations across its cracked surface. One glyph glimmered brighter than the rest: a pair of entwined blossoms enclosed in a ring of static.

Guided by that flicker, Zai piloted the single-seat skiff Eventide into Kaleidra’s ink-black orbit. The moon greeted visitors with silence, but its silence breathed. Glassy shards hovered in the sky—suspended debris from some forgotten cataclysm—singing faint chimes as solar wind threaded through them. When Zai stepped onto the jagged surface, the shards vibrated harder, reflecting impossible stars. Each reflection pointed the same way, as though the moon itself urged the cartographer forward.

II. Descent of the Sub-Sea Titans
Minutes into the trek, the basalt plain beneath Zai’s boots liquefied, rolling like an invisible tide. The ground sank into an abyss, revealing a black ocean that hadn’t been there moments before. Towering shapes rose from its depths—Sub-Sea Titans, colossal constructs whose skin was encrusted with living algae glowing turquoise in the dark. They never spoke, yet their emergence sent gravitational pulses ricocheting through reality, tilting the horizon, sliding constellations across the firmament like beads on a string.

The Titans parted wordlessly to create a spiral walkway of suspended water. Zai, breath held, treaded the liquid helices downward. Though the water should have drowned any spark of light, it shimmered with inner dawns, illuminating carvings on every droplet: binary sigils that changed meaning each time they were read. At the vortex’s core, an air pocket yawned wide, releasing Zai onto a plateau of violet moss.

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Binary Orchid Mirage

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Need change - going into the depths.

Techno, Trance, Psytech, Psytrance, and other liquid psychedelic music is where I'm the happiest but I do love a lot of Latin, Tribal, Trip Hop, Lofi, Chillhop so occasionally I'll release something off-beat.

------ Past-Tense Shenanigans ------

Born in the dust-filled vibes of a ‘90s apartment, Grass Patch Bum started spinning records back when vinyl was king and internet cafes were revolutionary. Armed with a crate of vinyl, Grass Patch Bum dived headfirst into underground raves and sweaty house parties, learning the art of blending beats on turntables and (eventually) the "futuristic" CDJs. But the journey didn't stop there.

After taking a hiatus to dive into the world of FL Studio and dissect the mechanics of production, Grass Patch Bum came back stronger, with a repertoire of original sounds and the technical chops to match. Fast forward, and they've turned dancefloors upside down from Thailand to Vietnam, Bali to the heart of Europe. Now, powered by Ableton Live and a creative arsenal that refuses to stay in one genre, Grass Patch Bum weaves sonic journeys that blend groove, grit, and just a sprinkle of nostalgia for the good ol' days.

Catch him live for a taste of nostalgia, modern beats, Latin grooves, electronic melodies, and a wide range of liquid sounds. Whether it's a tropical beach in Thailand or an underground club in Berlin, Grass Patch Bum brings thems booty movements like no other.