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Every morning circa 2:30 AM, I embark on a five-to-six hour long mild bipolar I/Asperger-Trait rabbit-hole musical journey. It's the only time I allow the "disorders" to call order. Call it a personal psycho-sociological experiment into awkward genius sonic geekdome.

Most of my musical posts herein are born and nurtured in such briny waters of auditory-semantic dialectics. Herein lies yet another product which one may consider the theoretical aquatic cultural expression of timelessness. This sonic "mapumgubwe" is the harmonious discord that often populates the hill of jackals that is my conscious mind.

They say I'm crazy because I hear things not yet heard. I ask them: "But what else, then, is the aspiration of the musical composer but for that which is yet unheard?"

Either that, or I need to consult my shrink as to my dosages.

New tracks tagged #Adult Urban Contemporary