Prince Online #1

Something In The Water (Does Not Compute) Rehearsal

I am drawn to electronic music not as a genre, but as a space.
A space where rhythm slows down enough to reveal silence, and silence carries as much weight as sound itself.

My listening moves between cinematic electronics, melodic techno and neoclassical minimalism. I’m interested in music that builds tension patiently, through repetition, restraint and subtle emotional shifts rather than excess or immediacy. Music that unfolds over time, allowing atmosphere, memory and inner movement to surface naturally.

Film scores, modern classical composers and emotionally driven electronic artists shape the way I listen. Cinematic textures, minimal piano motifs, evolving synth lines and deep, steady rhythms form a landscape where focus and introspection coexist with physical presence. This is not music designed only for the club or only for solitude, but for the fragile space in between.

I’m particularly drawn to works that respect silence as an active element. To pieces that leave room for breath, ambiguity and unfinished thoughts. Music that doesn’t demand attention, but rewards it. Listening becomes a slow process of noticing: texture, pulse, harmonic tension, emotional undercurrents that appear quietly rather than announce themselves.

At this stage, my relationship with music is primarily one of deep listening and inspiration. Collecting moods, atmospheres and emotional states rather than moments or trends. Paying attention to how sound interacts with memory, the body and time. Observing how restraint often communicates more than complexity, and how repetition can become a form of meditation.

This space remains intentionally open. Listening comes before creating. Inspiration before output. Allowing influences to settle naturally, without forcing form or direction. When sound eventually becomes expression, it will emerge from this place of patience, focus and accumulated tension.

For now, this profile serves as a quiet map of sensibilities rather than a declaration of authorship. An archive of influences, an ongoing process of attention. A place where rhythm meets silence, and where listening itself is the practice.

Something In The Water (Does Not Compute) Rehearsal

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