Oops.. Posting this one again 'cause i screwed something up somehow. This track is just tracks piled upon another to see what might stick, hence the title. (Believe it or not, most of it was performed in real-time. My new way of working…

OK, so i took two little somethings i did a year ago, heavily edited them, and spliced 'em together. The first part i did lying in bed with the guitar and a handheld multi-tracker one morning; the second half..? Probably a different day…

Just a little impromptu improvisation with my friend and bandmate, Patrick Hallene.

Rhythm = two cinnamon sticks beating on two bottles of bleach Melody = a "steel drum" sound on my GEM S3 Turbo synth

I do not play the violin and other instruments. I don't need it - I build the walls, and I do it better than anyone. I'll build a walls around and don't need to think anymore. I don't see lights, and the colors I don't need. I am now a big…

Long-long ago, one blind watchmaker done something what he meant by the clock, and sent it to an unknown customer. Thus we were born and have become messengers of what we do not understand. Messengers to the one we do not know.

The inner joy that comes from the fact that Sunday morning comes. Ahead are lights, and new challenges, and happiness of knowing the world. I see the glittering event horizon, I'm on the way to. Für Leon 02.2017 Bad Münder am Deister

I do not play the violin and other instruments. I don't need it - I build the walls, and I do it better than anyone. I'll build a walls around and don't need to think anymore. I don't see lights, and the colors I don't need. I am now a big…