Alone, alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide, wide sea! And never a saint took pity on My soul in agony. The many men, so beautiful! And they all dead did lie: And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on; and so did I.

The Bass got away from me

A dangerous game of "How Many Synthesizers Can I Use Before The Computer Catches On Fire?"

via pianteq and alesis Q49

in honor of M.Gira

shout to Mr Purdie

Nothin' but the ol' tenor. No FX, no mods, no nuttin'. Just straight-up tenor sax in honour of its inventor's birthday. Hope you're having a great one Adolph, wherever you are!! Submitted to Sound-In "Whatevah" for 2-9/11/2023.