It's a hard, hard world full of pain and misery Sometimes I don't think I can take it, Oh Lord, have mercy on me! Seems like everywhere I look Death and danger are near People dying in the streets People living in fear. There’s rape & war…

Something tells me heaven isn't here Something tells me I should disappear Isn't so surprising to me What I wanted has me beat Something says you fell too hard A yellow cat lies frozen in the yard Things that matter on your mind Splitting, something…

And with the miss-use of the feed back loops one can only cause the sounds you hear here.

if you are really curious google him.

The internet provides a great forum to be heard, sometimes it gets a little to loud for me.

Paulo Duarte - electric guitar Fernando Simões - trombone Paulo Chagas - soprano sax and bass clarinet

the minuted particles of thought in time/spaces as of it is.

Itty bitty