Glass brids, a murmuration
They collide into each other
The sky cannot support them
Too havey for the trees
They collide into each other
The cut through people's eyes, hurting their ignorance
They're many, but just a few
And they collide into each other.

Glass Birds Colliding

Mind Reshaping

Live synthesys by Moy. Headphones use recommended.  

Minimal Risk Revisited

Electronic performance on VCV Rack.
Processed sounds of cutlery, a door closing and a running water faucet.

Sounds Of Confinement

The Weird Kid From Upstairs

Active electronic music composer/explorer. Drum and bass, jungle and chill out. Experimental electronic. In the everyday life he disguises himself as a music teacher, while on other less common social circles he displays his electronic abilities. For the enjoyment of the masses, music is the only purpose, goal, thought, universe...
 