What a poseur.

My friend has a bookshop with music performances. I'd play there but it's 1500 miles away and I don't drive.

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.

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...

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