https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OEzQcAAqA_Q again the finial work after this--- a little bit later in time too

I revisit Gregor Samsa with the aid of EOB strat and various effects and manipulations. Voice by Librivox

4 tracks of Behringer Neutron with compression and reverb in Abelton Live

I was going to get into some really ugly parts of my life, but I chickened out. Plus, the music was sucking. Despite my interest in the confessional, music always comes first. So I might carry on for a while in this sort of vein. I like this.

I would like to be eaten after I pass on to the Great Mystery. If I'm with a friend or two, then this. If I'm alone the cats will eventually get hungry.

I started a new thing, and it was too long, and it absolutely would not work. And then a second try. But while I was listening to just the end bit, I got a sort of an idea. This song is about nothing, in other words, what I'm feeling right…

oh the Zombie apocalypse is on its way look up at the strange light in the sky the time has come for fantasy trips please board your train in time listen, listen your head will repay all the thoughts you have not thought to try to…

Ugovin featuring Jericho Juice - Shake It mp3 Ugovin finish the end of the year 2022 with a trending song that have been making rounds on TikTok. Ugovin Recruits International Act from UK who's name is Jericho Juice bless the Afro classic…

I am one messed up 62-year-old man-child.

Things got a little weird. I came to the conclusion that in order to solve the problem of my heart, it would be best to not want to have one. A heart, that is.

Yeah, and I here I am giving a shit again. I mean, I've made it this far. 62! And now I want it to be over with again, like I did when I was 9 and 16 and 28 and 33 and 43 and 55? At least I'm consistent.

In December 1948, a man and his wife were walking on Somerton Beach, near Adelaide, Australia. There was a man sitting there; they thought he might be drunk. Another couple thought he was asleep. The next morning it was discovered that he was…

My earliest memory is of being on a train at night; it's just darkness, maybe a tunnel, with lights flashing by. When I was 3, my grandmother brought me from Chicago to my mother in New York. It's probably a memory of that. About 10 years ago…