The title track to Aural Sculpture Project. Part ambient music, part spoken word. Enjoy.

Gettin' the groove on before hittin' the town.

Spare. Eternal Glass. Always, only glass.

Jazzy funky spoken word, ya'll.

And a swingin' night was had by all.

A longer version of Thomas' Theme from Leadfoot Angels. Lots of mandolin and piano. It was too short at a minute twenty-one, but may be too long at four and a half. I dunno.

A fine dose of melancholic posing.

Because even a thematic element deserves its own theme song. And the Machine grinds on.

A song ever in need of a title.

They stand up and sit down, infinite myriad impulses contraidicated by evolutionary imperatives.