hey its that time of year again
Its a jolly and somewhat trippy place, with strange animals and hidden meaning and all that. So through my eyes and other instruments of perception, past the clusterfuck of braincells i call my own, out to the fingertips and onto the screen of the weird nintendo object, and then back to my ears (and on through some computer thing and bandcamp servers and shit home to your place) its traveled, but now its here:
"INGENTING FÖRSVINNER, ALLTING SPRIDER SIG" which is a chemical policy, the "law" of DONT FUCK UP. Or what the heck am i getting to here.
This has been the latest project of mine. Whenever im on the bus or on a walk through my forestal domains or just half asleep on my bed i make these. Sometimes the nintendo object is there, with me. Sometimes ill just have to store the tunes in my mind for a bit. If i sleep before i jot them down, they are further augmented by my dreams...
well. the songs are somewhat experimental in nature, but all songs really should be! anyway, they are both happy or melancholic, a little bouncy, groovy, yeah.. most of them are pretty downtempo. i think. none of that hard-dance shit anyway.
here is a link to the bandcamp where the album lives. Its their house
