if it were for me you’d piece me up
The simple and rigid controls the mass of sound. The rich and colourful bends for the iterations. In mutual understanding, mutual pleasure, the two worlds of material meet. Misunderstandings occur, but at no loss. Between every hit there is a window, an opening, and in every glance I have found something new. I have thoroughly searched to find the very core of this place, my findings will be presented in this piece.