*Her departed voice *says *barely audible *static crackling *I must try and defrag *constant recalibration of *the listening machine (I sense a world of bits and bytes) (Machine reverie hidden from our eyes) (It's all there for…

*Her departed voice *says *barely audible *static crackling *I must try and defrag *constant recalibration of *the listening machine (I sense a world of bits and bytes) (Machine reverie hidden from our eyes) (It's all there for…

*Her departed voice *says *barely audible *static crackling *I must try and defrag *constant recalibration of *the listening machine (I sense a world of bits and bytes) (Machine reverie hidden from our eyes) (It's all there for…

Spun around like a seer's needle A philosopher so lost in his riddle Tries to speak but no longer able Drifting in the deepest dream --- This one took me a while [years!] to complete - how did it come out? Freesound samples used…

.. only words will remain when the $h!t hits the fan. It was a quote from an older song I wrote [Terrestrial Epitaph In Shortwave], and I felt the need to develop it further here. It amazes me how much free advice there is out there etched…

GPT-2 AI has been drinking again.

An endlessly-revolving, ever-changing face you show to the world. Which facade will you wear today? Human, robot, or monster?

Oh Butterfly Come Out Of Your Cocoon Or You're Sure To Die Oh Butterfly Why Are You Always Hiding?