This is a song about cybernation and robotics, life beyond wage slavery, the birth of abundance and cultural elevation through automation and mechanization, intelligent design and ecological technology to fill every niche of our lives.

In the songs Out Worker, Jankery Junk, Elevated, and some others I made, and as a general theme of life, feedback on our individual and social evolution is represented, abstracted in subjective reference and represented in art. The sounds and sensibilities which push my harmonic and melodic buttons tell a fantastic story and facilitate fantasy.

Adaptive stories are told through our works and lives; emergent cultures adapt to limits and parameters, both ostensible and literal, or neither. Make use of the moment for your greatest good, please.

Out Worker

Reason

Occupatience

Thine Truth

Jon, not yet forgotten

Graceful Channel

Salubrius

Disinvidious

All Cylinders

Minute Emptiness

Our Aparts

We're just sparks of the same source soul; I inhabit the male human form named Jonathan Waylon Brooks. These songs are what his/my ears and sense of melodic style deemed apt to share. All of them are works in progress, so make suggestions and comment what sounds good or not to you, please!

Indelible Melodies