i saw the curtains changing color i watched the sun room come alive i have been sitting in this rocker wondering when you might arrive i am hoping for redemption cant stand the way i feel i know it is only passing through me rivers flood…

i am thinking about words tonight they can be hard as nails they-can be as shapeless as water they can break your heart they can hang like a chain hold you up for years cause you to think twice take away your fears you are falling in love…

more tabla/club music. this one needs some melodic work, perhaps some more instrument layering, more chord progressions... anyhow, should be enjoyable enough for now.

late nights, thoughts, recordings. much black tea and mate.

"dress of grey" translation: there is a field there, earth and river - earth and rivers far away from everyone. im between the trees, watching you always, dancing in the mud and swimming in its depths. far far from every watching…

growing closer (despite farther)

this is a poem by Herman Hesse. its a pretty simple poem but it means a lot to me. its my first song in another language.

this is the second electronic song that i've written. it feels short to me, at the same time i don't want to run the risk of "repetitive electronic music" stereotype. enjoy