Steve Baughman

I forgot to tell this piece's fortune first which is why it turned out like this. Four is an unlucky number anyway.

Two, seven, six, four.

Winter, Spring, three, four.

East, flower, two, bird.

Slowing, layering, looping, covered in flies...

Slowed, reversed, layered. Frustrated, angered, tired.

Looped, layered, slowed, and faded. Nice and easy.

I worked on this song for approximately 12 hours today, after working on it for approximately 2 years. It's been a bit of a problem for me; one that I may have finally solved. Let's hope 'Dear Prudence' goes a little faster...

I worked on this song for approximately 12 hours today, after working on it for approximately 2 years. It's been a bit of a problem for me; one that I may have finally solved. Let's hope 'Dear Prudence' goes a little faster...

There was a waterfall sound on the radio. There was a waterfall picture on the internet. I turned into this. I have not actually listened to this piece in any way yet as I created it on a computer without speakers.

Almost topical.

Winter, Spring, three, four.

I forgot to tell this piece's fortune first which is why it turned out like this. Four is an unlucky number anyway.

I forgot to tell this piece's fortune first which is why it turned out like this. Four is an unlucky number anyway.