Dreamdreamdream!

Grath! Firth by numbers twice! And,
There was none to behold.
Jump up and down until you can hear the sound of your own head spinning round and round. For that sound flows uninhibited by air, through time and space. Our own thoughts are sounds that need not air to travel. We densify space and time around us to create our "sound" And our sound is only what we will it to be, past present and future. So create! Dream up fantastic futures for all of human kind, and keep dreaming for one day, all of our hopes and dreams for the future of mankind will cumulate to our present. And I hope to wake to a beautiful, fertile world. :)

Have a great day!

Untitled Poem

Fake what you can
Leave what you
Will
People running screaming
Break through
Glass that shatters
Cutting all you
Knew
Just for once
I'd like to see
Truth
And from all this
There will be,
You.

Dirty South

I've been doing a lot of work on my first dirty south electronica song, dubbed "hiphp" I've worked through a lot of the mixing issues, added a dubstep wobble bass, and some samples that fixed the flow of the middle before the tempo change, as well as adding to the intro. I've started writing (rap) lyrics that I will add later once they are polished off and I get proper vocal recording equipment. Here's a sample:

Make money,
Take money,
E'ry day walkin the streets wit my chain, honey

Broken lenses casting plastic illusions,
Furthering my own mental chaos and confusion.

Breathe, breathe, breathe, baby.

The title provides a link to my myspace (and the song) so If you have time, check it out!

Dubstep

I've learned, rudimentarily, the workings of how to make a dubstep wobble bass. This is just the beginning!

B LOG

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