Watch crystal deserts erupt to pounding techno—headphones on, reality off.
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I. The Whisper of Glass Sand
The desert at the nebula’s edge did not house ordinary dunes. Each grain was a sliver of glass, humming in dissonant overtones as though a choir of tiny tuning forks had been scattered by a cosmic wind. When a pale cerulean aurora bled across the sky, those shards flashed cobalt for one heartbeat—just long enough for the traveler to see the outline of a tower that should not have existed.

It rose straight from the mirror-sand: an obsidian spindle as tall as a mountain, so smooth it reflected stars that had died before language was born. Beneath its reflection, a staircase of mycelial filaments unfurled from the sand, welcoming the traveler upward. Every step brightened the cobalt glow and thickened the air with the sweet, citrus scent of psilocybin blooms. Somewhere above, metal sang like a wineglass struck by a god.

II. Echoes in the Mycelial Veins
Inside the spindle, corridors pulsed with electric veins—luminous, branching, alive. The walls were neither stone nor metal but a skin of shifting fractals that inhaled and exhaled in time with a distant, subterranean heart-drum. The traveler touched one vein; visions detonated behind their eyes.

They saw forests made of crystal leaves that chimed when stirred, and rivers of quicksilver mapping labyrinths through gravity-less ravines. They saw beings—part coral, part algorithm—waltzing through ballroom galaxies, rewriting reality with each sway. The visions spoke a single phrase in a hundred alien dialects: “Rise, and remember who dreamt you.”

When the traveler blinked, the corridor had transformed into a tunnel of cobalt vines. The vines twitched, and the spindle’s inner walls bent, creating a corkscrew path that spiraled toward a distant cerulean bloom—an exit, or perhaps a mouth.

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Cobalt Uprising

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Need change - going harder.

Techno, Trance, Psytech, Psytrance, and other liquid psychedelic music is where I'm the happiest but I do love a lot of Latin, Tribal, 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.