Wet Bees at a Rave

Classically trained violinist/violin instructor gone rogue. I make classically inspired bass music infused with sound design, glitch, and unexpected ear candy. When I'm not running the streets of the overpriced Bay Area setting it ablaze with my spunk and sass, I enjoy singing made up songs at the top of my lungs because I think I'm the star of my own opera, adding multidimensional cosmic colors to my hair as a form of procrastination and expression, and cooking up my Cordon Bleu world famous boiled water. The party is right here, people.

/dabliu/
To what end are these expressions...

as no one can hear these sounds like I hear them. 

Interpretation is subject to conditioning
To what end was this expressed?

Wet Bees at a Rave

PFuzz