Funk for freeing souls. I finally put my finger on what's wrong with people. I had 'Hippie!' shouted at me from a passing car last week and this was the spontaneous out pouring.

tuning: standard lyrics: i woke up this morning, and wanted to go back up for breath. intoxicated epiphanies, late nights, then lonely bed. regurgitation of all the day's long hard thoughts. then comforting silence in not having to think…

Basically i been through alot and just letting that specail one know she on my mind and i wrote it fron there on.

This song is a commentary on a mother whose daughter has gone missing.

Palimpsest: A Composition of Maps (an isentropic semaphore on the Name of Asmira Woodward-Page) is part of an ongoing series of soggetto cavato pieces the I have written, in this case on the name and at the commission of violinist Asmira Woodward…

A chill-out track using the vocal samples of [Colors Shifting](http://ccmixter.org/files/cwillits/7781) by Christopher Willits, a pumping bass drum, and some more.