Mixed some music clips, and original compositions together for a brain killing trip through electronic glitch folk. This came from a severe lack of sleep.

Trying a bit of cut-ups with sound clips.

Remix of an old blues song.

As I stood before them My lips poured threads of fate Yet to be proven. Green eyes pierced me As the prophesies flowed, sliding smoothly into their holy ears. And then the spears. And then the fire. Each time they…