Where all paths converge. This volume is the intersection of thoughts, emotions, and memories, intertwining in a space where everything makes sense. A work that explores human connections and the intersections of memory.

Fleeting Stars

Harbinger

Nexus

Silent Moon

Ephemeral

Monolith

Fading Colors

Chroma

Vortex

"May you live in interesting times"...

Hm. Maybe we need to go back to boring. It seemed less... glowballsy dis-turbulating?

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LYRICS

Can't help but feelin' that I've been here before
The tension vibrates through my skin to the core
Around me bodies fall like flies to the floor
As i bust through the ranks like a ram through your door
Can't help but feelin'

Around me bodies fall like flies
Around me bodies fall like flies
Can't help but feelin'

Broad cast for reelin' what i frame you to be
Remake the fabric of your digital sea
Surrounding bodies of stars scar my eyes and i scream
as the universe melts, pixel dust rends the scene

Surrounding bodies of stars scar my eyes
Surrounding bodies of stars scar my eyes
Surrounding bodies 
Leave me reelin' reelin'

Now disbelievin' seems much easier to me
Hiss-story shifts to fruitful web-rooted tree
Entangled 'bodiment snakes 'cross the floor
Sinks its teeth in your flesh venom scores new view see
now you're free

Re-brand my truth to surround you in lies
Robot my truth to compound you in lies
Re-boot my truth
ground you in lies

Can't help but feelin' that I've been here before
Broad cast for reelin' what i frame you to be
Now disbelievin' seems much easier to me
Around me bodies fall like flies
Leave me reelin'


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Recorded and mixed on a new (10 years overdue) lappy, using its crappy lappy mic (surprisingly not that crappy) in a Siesta Key rented room that exudes far too much white inundustrial noise, but not mastered yet because i forgot to download my old mastering S/W from my old crappy lappy (you were never crappy old lappy, but you just couldn't keep up anymore. Hope your new home and its fantasmical godchild creatrix will treat you better than i ever did...).

I've Been Here Before (unmastered)

Worst poet wanna-being worster singsong-person. 

Lost to learning. Living the attempt.

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