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This album captures a cavernous, high-fidelity dialogue between a small chamber orchestra and analogue hardware. The primal screams and low vibrating hum of a Stylophone CPM DS-2 Drone Synthesiser pulse against a more traditional classic sonic…

This album captures a cavernous, high-fidelity dialogue between a small chamber orchestra and analogue hardware. The primal screams and low vibrating hum of a Stylophone CPM DS-2 Drone Synthesiser pulse against a more traditional classic sonic…

This album captures a cavernous, high-fidelity dialogue between a small chamber orchestra and analogue hardware. The primal screams and low vibrating hum of a Stylophone CPM DS-2 Drone Synthesiser pulse against a more traditional classic sonic…

This album captures a cavernous, high-fidelity dialogue between a small chamber orchestra and analogue hardware. The primal screams and low vibrating hum of a Stylophone CPM DS-2 Drone Synthesiser pulse against a more traditional classic sonic…

Familiar scent of basil wilting on the sill. Catalogs. Shopping lists. An empty pepper mill. Weathered collar. Faded tag. You never could let go. Broken pen on an empty page. I guess we'll never know. No, I'm not the lucky one whose voice…

The story of Middle Earth:) Personal tales...

Another great tune from good ol' Brian. Original guitarist Keith is back to sprinkle a little magic on this song, upping the quality to levels that go beyond great...well past my own usual half-assed efforts. It won't be long before they kick…

Verse 1 Morning keeps its promises I don’t stop to question why I stay ahead by staying busy I don’t listen, I don’t try I don’t ask it what it means If I keep my hands in motion I don’t hear what’s in between Chorus There’s a jar full…

7 inches of Snow today! Only Three Months left!