Phineas Gage, was a man who suffered a tragic accident when a railroad spike he was tampering explosives with, went through his head. His personality changed. Phineas Gauge liken the spike to music, altering their fundamental nature, in an utterly profound way.  

     We humbly invite you to better acquaint yourself with our rather eclectic music of which we are very passionate. It makes us think of mold growing atop a fancy pair of leather shoes while trudging through the jungle. It is like being huddled next to a trouble light for warmth, while sleeping in a rolled up rug in a garage, in the middle of winter. 

    Strange, comforting, a funny tickly feeling just prior to the first wave of psychedelic introspection, a paradox on a long pier, and you sold all of your bananas on the last boat to Puerto Rico

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Here’s where I put things that I make.  Some of this stuff goes back a ways.  Enjoy I guess hell I don’t know.  SoundCloud has been nagging me to finish my profile.

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