Music being the one solid backbone in my otherwise..wacky waving arm flailing tubeman life, my musical influences are an absolute box of chocolates. Some of its fancy and classical, some of its disturbing clown music, or the legends from across time who've experienced similar madness and passion.. It's the one thing I know well as a fan of the underground, the out of the box and everything in between. Not to forget, an enthusiast of the things that dwell under the ground.

Let me pour my chasms of unspoken sads into this humble teacup of a page, abstract creatures from the depths and aliens on some other shit, come take a seat with us and let it probé your soul from your ear holes. 

Might just be an amniotic sac of experimental sounds/beats to something much bigger. This is the outlet and I am the plug.

Pandemonia