Engineers are arguing with architects and do well for they know their opinion is right and fair Someday you'll turn into a place in a square and the thief with light feet will feel as his neck snaps The sun fell down in its haunted…

he woke up cursing like an unpolite cop on speed spoke in tongues that only monsters thought they knew grabbed his stuff got up early in his dreams he could see the evil in a perfect pair of shoes hey man, the devil is waiting in the clothes…

Profissionalizei esse tema pra ti quase me matei pra deixar ele assim bonito como as montanhas rasgando o horizonte e o céu azul o azul dos teus olhos beleza tamanha derrama o mel do xarope profissional

Because I felt like it. Written by Bob Dylan.

Sometimes a song just turns up out of the blue.

This is made with a very experimental Reaktor instrument I am building. It uses a very simple particle collision model with 64 particles in a 100x100 box. When two particles collide they trigger a sampler to play a slice of either of two samples…

Last song of RPM album. I'm particularly fond of the last ten seconds. :D